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wanna show you off (off)
I wanna show you (yeah), yeah, yeah
I wanna show you off (off), I wanna show you off (off)
I wanna show you
Hold my hand
You can

your life
She like, baby take me home, where you stay?
"Powntown"
I don't like them type of bitches, so I turned her ass around
Leave her by them

I'll let you take from me

I'm firmly clenching my helping hand into a fist

Nothing's ever enough
Your hunger's never terminated
Took a bite from

And my best friend said, "You could do so much better"
With a cigarette in hand, I reply with stormy weather and she
She kinda rolled her eyes through

Im waiting for Jesus come
Get Me
I got my hand up like
Check Please
He got a plan and it
Aint B
He makin plays like he's
Messi
He make a way
Da-ily

Done waiting up by the phone
‘Cuz you know i'm all alone
Going crazy being activated and I hate it
Grabbing the hands of time, till you're mine 
Till

when I'm callin' my Korver
I make racks when I'm chillin' on the corner
I need the biggest part of the portion
Might know this car by the horses
Count it

Summers day, Route 85
Left to steer right hand your thigh
Miss the days I called you mine
Now I'm here asking myself why? Why?
Imma take you out

I've flowed
You've stayed so constant
So many mistakes that
I thought my life was an impasse
Past the point of no return
But you said "I'll take that"

to hate on my classmates, cause without exception they're not 
Gunner motherfucker with both hands up in con law 
Run into you at Bar Review, and dude

Never Stop the Show

Slug

Greatful

2016

happens for a reason, random or not
Constantly remind myself not to abandon my thought
Nah, I just keep on movin' like the hand on the clock
They wanna

The chips on my shoulders grew into wings
Who knew it, I've grown bolder by not feeling a thing
Except that fire in my soul that turns sweat into

But I know what's apart of the plan
Get to the cheese Demand Rand
Never to be seen again man
Take matters into my own hands
Running head first

natives they stumble
Blindfolded and in foreign land
But the pieces that fit to the puzzle
Lay dormant and die by my hand

I knew your face
Now all I need

hand, touch this blood
You're my brother, run for me, cause I can't get out
Take my shoes, go they're yours now
And even though the end is far don't ever

eye yeah you know how it goes
Cruising in my lane take my time
Getting no where fast change my mind yeah you know how it goes
Colorblind grey in

cop me a bad bitch
Give me a wish
Wish was better than all of this shit
No wish I could take my whole family on trips
Wish that they loved me enough

to cold
Fashoe you gone take our deals or no deals
Fuck you talmbout'
All my hitters go hard, slap from the back of my mamas hand
Swear she got super powers

old school, I will find my way home to you
All the pain that I hide, one day I will say goodbye, and the tears that you cry, take

A look at the sky,

better by Him every chance that I can

I got different weapons I can hit you with
My mind is so belligerent
One thought is all it takes to have your head

You gave up one time
Now they think they got you beat
Picked up my nuts ain't lil boy in me
Been put the work in
Ain't no slouch by any means
Feeling

the work
Yeah I can't even farm but my hands in the dirt
And I look at my bitch and she look at my Rolex
She look at my Rolex and know what I'm worth

the soil from which they came

West Wind with your splendor
Take my brothers by the hand
Sunshine spread your glory
Unify this promised land

Free from

Death of a Hater

Boondox

Krimson Creek

2008

like Tim Gunn
I'm a juggalo scrub, established since day one
So kill the hater, replicator, dissing with a foul tongue
Take my magic marker and blacken