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It's a bad joke
It's a bad joke
It's a bad joke
It's a bad joke

It's a bad joke
You got no degree to show for it
For so many years
Course load after

Brotha got his act together, never once been to drama class
I'm taking full course loads, I let the drama pass
To include the little beef I keep with

my intentions are more than the paper
It's more so the hope
Holding the weight of success
For generations that have waited, no taking it slow
Course

Everything in morse code
Studying the course load
You drill with a tech
I’m building tech guess who got the wrong code
I'ma walking contradiction
Cuz this shit

in your course load
Got more rings than your android 
Flip paper like the pages of a tabloid 
Take your money like a one toothed landlord 
We ivy

Working full time with a full course load 
Never could've done it without wifey Lord knows
Please don't put me in one of those songs
I'm so serious. That

a shordy ass big as my course load
She was up one ring when I left came back like Cojo
BAK yuh
Bitch, I’m BAK yuh ouu
Bitch, I’m BAK yuh
Bitch, I’m BAK yuh

its course
Load the ammunition, I been having premonitions
Hearts so cold and my flow so viscous
Future so near, even if its in the distance
Now we

but the door’s closed
God tried to teach me my morals
But I had a heavy course load

Lucifer fucks with me more though
Flirt with the devil you poor

And you'll get it in excess
And we'll build the steps to climb to the top
Your course load is a mess
But I can help the stress
I'm not one for mediocrity
I'm

yeah its time to decide
Welcome to the matrix
Dig the source code
Everything decided for you, read up on the course load
Learn what you're supposed to,

more lows
School of hard knocks, had a full course load
Tryna get right with myself 'fore the door close
Swimming through the gins, merlots

Girl you better lock all them doors
Or I'm gonna catch you, of course
And load up a corpse in the back of my car
You silly girl why do you run from me
We

to not sound
Bitter bout the place you in
But of course this load don't got you in pettiness
So the homeless won't get a cent
You need all you get
No

let it go
Shooting stars and more
Gotta lock and load
Running our course
All I see is bad bitches all around me
Took a bad turn when I headed down East

claim it makes me happy, then I take off all the load
Course I'm down for my brothers
But there's pressure on my soul
It's weighing on my soul
I pulled

The show here just begun
And I already won 
(Yessir)

Zero turned to a one (yeaa)
Then one turned to a ton (a load)
Of course they would’ve spun 
They got no

that we drove
And now you’re veering off the course I gotta handle the load, yeah
This too
Swell up like my fucking throat
This too
Leave me when I need

wanna be anyone in real need 
With you in charge unless of course you've got loads of

Money Money Money Money
Money Money Money Money 
Money Money Money

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Like she Mi Amore
Loving the rush, loving a rush and
She pull up the front and she dropping the jaw
And i load it of course

Hold on Babe
Your

just can't waste my patience .. patience no...



God in my heart of course
Rough start but I'm back on course 
(I)... i Struggled with loads 
But you

in our way will burn

Our ship just glides through the tides
Above the waves we reach for the sky

Load your cannons load your guns
Burn the sky
Load

On a trip, with a running nose
Drip, drip, drip, like a running hose
Unfit, not been running loads
But soon al be running loads
On a trip, with

Always on the verge of
maximum over load
Life is a roller-coaster
Be ready for the ride
Relax your mind
Here we go another try

Relax your mind
Ready set