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Untitled 97
music and words by lionel

I wish that I could be like you today
I've wished that I could be like you everyday
Whenever you're around 
I

initially untitled cut
Known as either "Track 13" or just "13"
(as listed on the 2015 remastered vinyl) 
Is commonly interpreted to as Freddie’s
Journey

(I don't know baby)
(Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)
J'suis calé depuis le départ, je prends plus de pause
Un prototype t'envoie en overdose
Y'a

where the loving was missing
Got hurt by some niggas, I get it, I get it
And I ain't the type of them niggas you been with it
I know your heart can not

(Basics man)
Wrote this shit called the letter untitled (Yeah)
Fuck dem bitches now they're all my rivals (Fuck them)
This last one wasn't my revival (Nope)

untitled. Let’s forgo the name//
You know lables are last year. Still pay my dues//
Plus taxes in New York — Once you walk in these shoes//
Add some views

What the hell do wack rappers know about real man
But I guess fish get caught by the reel and
You gone fear the beard like I'm Harden
Only let us crop

consumed by this stupid mask 
Where do I go from here 
Feels like a dead end but the road is clear 
Yeah I hold this pen like it's oh so dear 
But there's

live by affirmations
I been steady lacking any aspiration
I been searching high a low for calibration

Maybe just maybe I'll make it to the top
Maybe

Black boy joy Black girl magic
Keep it going Automatic
Original man Aziatic
Counted me out Right back at it

5th Untitled instant classic
Flipped my

the outcome, warheads are miniature,
The swords here to finish ya, this untitled project,
Fueled by these thoughts that are geared with this mileage. 

The shape

experience that then (What?)
Getting kicked by my friends (Wow)
Went from I love you to a you
And I ain't never going back again

I remember when I was down

I'm real with you, you best be real with me
Serenade singer, Untitled trilogy,
My love in audio files, so is you feeling me
And we done fell out fell in

Creed of the Greedier

La Coka Nostra

Masters of the Dark Arts

2012

It's the return of the assassin
I believe in the creed of the greedier
Bash in your skull with guns, I'm deceiving the media
Look at the web

we realized
No race or creed deserves less dignity
We're sacred by design
Each human heart imprinted by one God
There's common ground
Undivided,

No telling where we'll end up now
Glory or demise
Pushing the limit
We're driven by our creed
No-one to save us now
In our hour of need
Home is far

Angered by all the wretched sinful play
He pledges to restore the will of the righteous fate
His blood boils with rage to avenge the race betrayed

Questions raised from a child's mind
Answered only by an open wire
A cyber world devoid of time
Takes you into a wheel that never tires

A truth

be burning
We won’t be burning

Death is not the creed that will define you
Tear away the pain and let it guide you
Left behind, internalized
Those

give up, man!

You do not, because your fear is life before
Indecision is a mistake that you need to take no more
Take this world by force and don't turn

you like creed
That's not really what you need
Don't come to the town
You play around
You could get put in the ground
Don't make a sound
High off that

Mac 10

Lil Duke

Mac 10

popped by that actin' (pussy get popped by that)
Please say, "Hello," to my gat, bitch (please say hello to my)
I'ma slime his ass blood, on my Slatt

Creed
I was born of hate
By a sect of, Rebel Seed
Rebel Seed
Virgins Bleed
Dead by me
Killed by my rebel seed
Virgins Bleed
Demon Seed
Dead by me
Killed