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to this heavenly
Young God every time I bless a beat

W-w-w-walk around town like I got my dick out
Heads up high, checking how my new mix sound
Fell in

Kenny Parker Show 2001

Xzibit

Restless

2000

Rockin L.A. like no one else..
You can check any rapper from the underground scene
but few have dropped hot shit and seen green
Some have dope twelve

for
Your crimes and induced
With poetic justice signed by Ryuk
Take it from DDLC, full game Plus the DLC
While Netflix dealed the L, see
You’re not

And I don't need no new friends
I'm not tryna get high with you
And don't need no few sips
I don't want no ass from you
So stop sending them DMs
If you

I hope y'all can hear me
Fake are real
And y'all not gone kill me
I am not non violent
And I don't need no new friends
I'm not tryna get high with you

violent
And I don't need no new friends
I'm not tryna get high with you
And don't need no few sips
I don't want no ass from you
So stop sending them DMs
If

to look like them
I had no idea what L.A was like
I hadn't even been
By then CDs had come in a whole different thing
Fifteen quid became the new cost

like a king should
Adding pages to my book, yes writing up new content
Stories from the past always playing on my conscience
But, it makes me sane
It

greenhand 

Coming from the bottom you know its true
I got nothing to loose Since 02 
The fuck you saying bangui is just  new 
Been around for a minute in

touch heat
I'm levels, you wanna be like J.I.D

My dog is tearing you up, piece by piece, that freestyle was weak
Laughin' from the backseat, do we need

listen I come from the dirt from the top of the ranks
Now their hating on a nigga why
Cause I can fuck a new hoe everyday
He asked for a verse he’s asking

fingerprint, he made me intimate
No one like me! High key, I'd be lost
If it wasn't for the cross, If it wasn't for the cause
Of of the kingdom, By the blood,

To keep you guessing what would come next
Trick the rap muscle
By keeping the content complex
For hypertrophic hip-hop
There's L, R, A, Start/Select
I

a bowl, I'm out here passin' L's
I did it on my own like Pat LaBelle, homie I rap for real, no cap Pharrel
My tracks are gon' get plaques wrapped in

on
I've been rapping since the third grade, tryna be like Kanye
From a BOY TO A MAN, I feel like Wanya
And IF IT ISNT LOVE, it ends in HEARTBREAK
A NEW

looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby

I got to ask what you want from a nigga
I'm not framing any questions the picture is bigger
And there's times you lack perspective and trust in

#1 Crew in the Area

Mack 10

The Recipe

1998

Spalding
Trick, it's the infamous Macs from the I
Hit the switch, in the Lac, and go from low-to-high
Drive by, yeah G loves swamp rat and thug dumpin

FACECZAR, CZARFACE
This that third world shit
Far from the norm
Always where the action is
Monumental (CZARFACE)
Yo

G by nature, cop a new V

are Balacananas

Huh, Backwood stuffed with a new opp
(With a new opp) she ain't like her body
Sent her to Miami to the tube shop (Mwah)
I'll show up

glasses, they Cartis and jeans they from Marni Okay
Other jeans they is from Endless they made just by Bari, I'm flexing not sorry, okay
Up in the whip finna

Thought Process

Goodie Mob

Soul Food

1995

Let me get a chop at this lumber niggas
From the down underground are hangin' around the A-Town
Lookin' for a come up, workin' from 9 to 5
Just

style is my style and
My style is special
I've got stings of rhyme by the mills
I curse on my VERS I'm bad when I SURF
I High merged from a nerve Kila
My

Got my quirks and they work, new shorts and they’re short
Rep so many cities and we’re putting in that work
Cooling by day, and we ride at night
You