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I got enemies, lot of enemies
Want the end of me
And bury me, that by any means
Necessary, yeah
And friendin’ me, no one friendin’ me
They is scared

I ain't have no guidance growing up, I was by myself
I was talking to the angels, talking to the angels
I won't ever leave alone, cause I know what

Have a baby by me baby and come and be my queen
We can have the money the fame the power anything
Girl I'm the man can pull any string you
know that I am

Yo bump this, why try throw bleach in your eye
Eat a piece of your pie and take your cake too
Spread my wings and fly, evil eagle eye
Hieroglyphics

I wont been a part of da herd 
Won't be a follower 
Lead by by example
Forget what ya heard
All about da fam am a 1 girl guy
Always there for ma kids

arranged on a ferry
Let us get married
Feed me the cake, I'll put you on top like a cherry, Meghan and Harry
Let's, run away
Kim K and Ray and J
Boo'd up be

or the pot roast gammon with the
Cherry glaze… by the grace of my hairy face
This shit is pure clear spring water Perrier
Fairy cakes.. 3rd point that

little buzzards
I'm a eagle in the sky
Ain't no trafficking mine
Ain't no traffic in line
Reading brail boy
I feel between the lines
Ya energy and matching

Hiatus

Ill Poetic

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

Two years, waits up
Still sleep, wake up
Girl gon' break up
Mind right, cake up
Friends came, friends left
Bullshit is endless
Been that, Hip

When they ask me how I'm doing I'm fine
I been smoking pine I'm always on my grind
When my album drop
Nigga in due time
I'll make you press rewind

on his album
Music shooting fluids through me think I might need counseling
Now that I think about it I don't like that energy
Let's have some fun tonight

Yeah, haha
One time for the famo
Freestyle Sessions
The album coming
Yeah

Oh, uMa_Razor
Umnandi, umandi, umnandi
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh uMa_Razor

the best of it
Goddamn Soulja
Inspired by the greats, albums and mixtapes
And hustlers from the streets

Gave knowledge of moving weight
Made promises I

to me when I wake up
She mad cause I ain't the type to lay around and cake up
I gotta get my cake up
Made by OGs, yeah, these niggas can't fade us
None

(Verse 1) Juk-Box
Now in the studio, I'm in my typical state of mind,
My state of mind can rearrange your fuckin' frame of mind.
So cut that cake

cake
I love to fuck fat bitches
Like Catholics like to rape (Hey)
Suck my balls suck my balls
Fat bitches love cake
And if you stole this album
Rucka

finish him, you not my equal
Feeling like Cruella, yeah I'm feeling evil
Had to mix it up a lil bit but never worried
I got that cake recipe and I know you

the machismo
Who wasn't loved by his mother, treatin' her like a pro
I don't know or I do, is it the pink or the hue
Fake friends or the true
To make ends meet

sentence now I'm back in the night air
Life is getting better like I woke up from a nightmare
Feelin like drake make an album call it take care
Boutta make

have the eagles eye view
Coz I knew
Way before I had an IQ
That success was only meant for a few
So I shall paint my life in accordance to what I drew

Conflict on hold
Higher than hopes
Golden eagle
Desert the goal
These words are too ill
I can't share them in a contract
Pain is the vessel
Desire

player in
By the time I flipped the Ben Folds album I was drunk as shit
Threw up a couple pictures on the rusted GE fridge
I'm going back to Philadelphia,

and nobody can take this
I just dropped an album but this is my latest
They thought I was gone see the look on they faces
That nigga that kill 'em and hit 'em

like an eagle, I'm bleeding green,
Could have been on the team, But you wanted to play in between,
Bet they want me to lose But I'ma be twisting they