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the King in my Town, Matisyahu, No crown
Helen Keller too loud, Supertramp "In The Wild"
I done made the beat, I done played the strings
No debating me, Ill

hot or when it snows
Santa likes them Ho Ho Ho's
Under stars or mistletoes
Santa likes them Ho Ho Ho's

You heard me right, he's just gone wild
Say bye

promise you'll never want to hop out
Tell yo homegirls you got a new hot route
Chilling with a west coast nigga from
California central but it's more south

(With a Beam)
Yeah I put my whole team on
Tell em turn me up bitch you know this your theme song (Ric Flair)
(Ric Flair)
Yeah you this your theme song

a check they tell me pipe down
23 but really livin life now
Never living backwards I can't climb down
South beach for the weekend prolly hit up LIV

killed
There are songs of praises to be sung
Will they all go south on us?
With the crazies, with our trust?
I trust you'll tell me
If you lose that trust

in parks
Colt forty -five done turned the kid
Into a deadly shark
See if you swimming in that water things get dangerous
The hood gone tell you if you

Stronger than mr incredible
Got a Hunni like elastigirl getting bendable,
Never did chemistry but I fucked with chemicals, 
Tell your doctor this is medical

What a dance! not a bombo clat
yeah me love when it sound
North to the South
to the East to the West, but
there's no-where to hide that rats, cas

Its the return
This heat finna let it burn
The streets leave em decease
In sheets with no concern
South central baby
G’s Filippin a bird
No speach

they'll do just for some clout
Tell me where they went when everything was going south
(My mistake)
And I don't mess with fakes
We don't conversate
I

See it's the Southern City Slicka, girl you know it
The smooth operator, tell Sade I need a moment
The Down South Savage, sprinkle in some Spottie

Needing some good news, I promise
Give me the green light, I got it
Remember getting into it, an eight year-old, found the gold, half a day I'd hold it
In

He had a friend in the treasure hunting business in South Korea 
Who had a plane and flew us to the US
After a few refueling stops along the way we

and place to know thyself
Know thyself
Its like mi subconscious self wah get out
More time me have flash backs of my fore parents dem still a get enslave inna

profit to your hand
Can you share wealth without a further expectation to that
Can you stop poverty
Can you stop poverty in your mind
Tell me how many

on the side, 4s on the ride, the south come out sometimes
Born in the city fam we used to the grime
It’s ceiling fan, gotta get used to the light
Azor Ahai

If I wait                                                 
To tell you how I feel
It might be too late
Before the clouds rush in

The trees will lose

for your pencils and books
But you were a boy then; now you're a man
So tell me: what is this memory? What is this song:
"I'm Losing You?"
And isn't

and put in work
A nigga got that call had to go and put in work
Been to brasil for real
In the flavela fr
My shooters be foreign like varejo
Tell em one

to break it down
The Poet must die
For clarity to arrive
Dinon, break it down
Dinon, break it down
This is Dinon
Five Mics material
I’m a poet
I'm South

you
Can you please tell me
How to save myself

Earth it run red and everyday mi here another one dead 
In a the garrison so much blood shed ,
Blood shed, me tell the ghetto youths them fi behave

I’m a lil nigga but my aim is clear
Shawty said she gone ride me like a Kia
I’m on the South RIP to TRILL
I control all the motion
I’m in this Gucci