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((CHORUS)) 
Taking command 
Of this ship 
Don’t worry bout it
I’m planning on  
Letting it go 

Once I was blinded by it
Now I see 
I see 
I was

Bonded by ice
If it melts I'll die
Alright fine I'm filled with life
That flatlines the final line
So rise before it's time
The right device beside

she hear my vocals
Pull out my chopper, I'm shootin' at you and your gang 
'Til that chopper start jammin', it's over

She say that she from Jamaica

Watching the town go by
Nanna made another Red Sox fan
'Til the day I die

That was back in '65
It doesn't seem like a long time ago
Grandmama keeping

too long, you cannot tell us to relax, 
Do you believe what they do believe, 
I'm planting a seed, 
Nurture the flower, 
Hunger you see, 
Been ready

I'ma squeeze 'til ya lifeless

I want skin for my bed, spread
I swear the sky just bled, red
I buy, twitch my neck, bread
I'll take them to my bed,

Bible right up on my night stand
Angels right by my side that's my right hand
I told God I'm ready when the flight lands
Let it be your will your flight

tee, slide
My baby mama done fucked up on her food stamps
That's three muscles recertified
I'm right, niggas be watching, they don't want these problems

vests
Twenty shots in the sky, nigga, come catch the rest (brr)
Big choppas rollin' in the cherry red Bentley (skrrt)
Yeah, I'm light on my feet, but

yeah)
Got like forty racks stuffed inside of my jeans
It don't cost jack, get you whacked for free
I don't eat steak, but I'm ready for beef
Told you

off (Shake)
Get wild (go crazy!)

Dancing by myself in this packed house
Couldn't give a damn if you don't dig these moves
Fuck a conversation, I'm just

mates, some games, red cups
And we kill this sh**
Damn right we do
Drinking way too much like we're back in high school

Dancing by myself in this packed

with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by

P.I.C. by my side
Both of us
Both our lives
That we trust that the dust that builds up will always move by
You and I
Man and wife til the day I die
Which

Off To the Races

Lana Del Rey

Born to Die

2012

I'm crazy, baby
I need you to come here and save me
I'm your little scarlet starlet
Singing in the garden
Kiss me on my open mouth
Ready for you

I’ll murder all these little bitches they’re not ready
I’m Michie Sneaks I wield the pen like a machete

Wyshmaster Beats

Chorus 
Im’a cut, Im

freedom ain't free, we got to do it together
That means (what?), by whatever means necessary
I'm doing God's work, so that means I'm too blessed to worry

Stayed up til three and now I wish I hadn't
(Regrets are meant to be made)
As I'm learning new things it's tough to keep them stagnant
But I'm hoping

the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging

and i'm ready for war lets go i stay in the night in all black wit my mask cuz i'ma rida fasho and i'm back with Vengenges lean and weed got me Pair Noid

Duet

The Black Eyed Peas

Behind the Front

1998

honey then you ain't got bees
And if you ain't got no money I'm a still MC
Then empty L-O-V-E all over the track
Once you R-E-D then you never go back

my bitch, by her, you stank
'Til I'm dead, I ain't gon' change
I'ma take these meds and sip this drank (ha)
Dark side, Rollin' 40 Crip, them be my

Nite, yeah

Ayo kid, for years I've been into rap
Writing funky rhymes to get my name on the map
And by now I know I'm hitting
'Cause I say a rhyme

trying to win
I'm living my story dirty, that's a life of sin
When the lights get dim, I sing it til the end
No, it really ain't over til the fat lady