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of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones

walk by, talk fly
See what my game like
The League gettin crackin like a
Safe in a bank heist what?
Nigga you ain't nice, nigga just think twice
It's Tay

inside the pond and wished for platinum albums
And a mansion on the prairie and a platinum status
And All I'm left with is a penny-less pocket
But it don't

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't

'Fore I hit that party later on Imma need that nap
Gotta keep the haters off long as he can rap
They keep limits on the highway, I succeeded that

Start this album out by saying
I love you p-red
I wish you weren't dead
Fucck a piece of lead
One time he carried an
AR across a persons lawn
In his

a decision, it ain't a home
These are nothing but just walls with a ceiling
I see myself, in a mansion far from all of who's speaking, not by myself
But with

Spiel es laut

Olexesh

Strassencocktail

2015

Kranichstein, Lowrider, High 5
Aj, dreh' dein Album auf Stand-by
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