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Plottin' on stains. Watches and chains

Pounds of the strains. Anything we could gain
Dear Lord how did I get here? I never asked to live here
I'm grateful

Look here sB donks, five-seven-five jeans
Five thousand dollars on my
Fuckin wallet chain
I be wildin maine, I'mma island man
There ain't nothin'

SB dunks, five seven five jeans
5000 dollars on my fuckin' wallet chain
I be wilin' man, I'm a island man
There ain't nothin' else by me, man (Ha,

broke i couldn't let it slid
All my insides was hungry
Ordering food and can not buy
I took them L's just to get by
By myself I'm willing to drive
Iam

which they are caged

Most don't see tobacco companies for what they are
An airtight chain of fast-food restaurants
A chain that leaves customers bound

through the crew blew two blunts
Master mind just passing time hold up
You can't eat with no food
And you can't live with no rules
Take a look at my scars

The unfathomable contents of a Stupidly Wrong Brain
Gaps with no connection in my Ludicrous Thought Chains,
Using vocal cords to filter Nuclear Shockwaves 
To have

Commencement at the Obedience Academy

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

chains I could spot biters for acres
Now be gracious, these minstools turn a bully's psycho civil
By dissolving the candy coated image down to the pixels

track my cellular,
By satellite,
Whenever I don’t
Pick up the phone,

Baby,
I’m out with the G’s them,
And we tryna
Live it in the evening,

You know that

of the food chain
In this blue planet although we have weak bodies
Aa mata kimi no me ni
Itsumo no asa ga utsuri komu
Nagareru namida ga
Kiete yuku
For what

get a manifest chain
Yea we manifest change worldwide
Im a lover of street food
I'm eating it peaceful curb side
Join me
All over the world we all

fists full of middle fingers, I got no time for high fives
Too rich for a drive-by, pay the pilot on my private jet to keep it low and do a fly-by
Take

Talking to the World

Jim Jones

On My Way to Church [Clean]

2004

of shavin coke is goin down the tubes (that's a wrap)
That's why I'm downin booze, I stay surround by dudes
That chew down my food, bon appetit - chow time

I been searching steady steady working heavy tryna go and make a fucking way
Steady chasing time steady racing I been I been like fuck that live for

chains
Feel like we're running in place, we ain't going nowhere
Oh I seen this shit too many times, we done lost too many lives
They don't listen to our

the paddy-wagons looking at you different 'cause your food stamps
Dark alley because of broke' lamps
Not tryna be another Killmonger
Or fearmonger
Just tryna live

a different build
I live in different fields
Don't adapt nigga just live
Processing this like a mill
Wishing these niggas just chill
Never be silent
On top

chains
No longer chain our brains
I rise these seven times I fell
My ghetto story's gotta tell
Yo
Shout outs to my niggas back in yard
That life we live is

coons
Who really think they are goons
Real goons don’t wear platinum chains
They wear ties and suit's
They don’t live in estates and sell flake
They

to the faceee
And niggas clownin yeah them jits just live to hate
And them jits just love to hate
Huh... yuh
This that 2018 shit, Im just by my Lone

I'm finna

nineteen
Goin' viral with my rival
Goin' live with my rifle right beside me
By my bible with my right to wave a real ID
Now that you're distracted
Grab your

Bottle of Humans

Sole

Bottle of Humans

2000

integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats

casher, tuck chains, we neck snatchers
Lowkey, I'm less flashy, more active (woo-woo)
And my name ring bells like the door cameras (ha)
I was plotting

more runnin' or stress
Anxiety
Got us missin' out on most of R lives
Because we runnin' clockin' in
Yo checkin' the hour like every ten
Where I'm