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game like Lauren Hill
And if you stayed 1K with me you know I'd do it still (To this day)
Aye, fuck your love lil bitch I'd rather be alone
I'm so glad I

start to give its nauseating
Both of us should know that's not your limit you ain't with it
It's not the time to blame the boy I'll grab you by the soul I

Pants saggin' cause they too loose to fit
I'm torcherous
Grab a hammer and nail for your front door and board it shut
I stare deep in ya eyes, rip out

elements
Once I get in every man is irrelevant
Going deep in it with measurement measurement
Kiss you in places I never kissed
Tasting like water but fresh

state
Hard to concentrate if we all we just take toxins late
How your options great, Greada treaties put us all in space
Got to face the globalization

Girl just show me love girl show me your faith
I'm still on my grind I be on a chase
But am I running to or running away
Whats it all about

the deep end with my demons, but the question is
Tell me who ride for me, say that you slide for me
Tell me you'd die for me, so don't go lie on me
What your

surely other worlds than this
I remember-- ah! How should I forget
The deep midnight, the silent flight
Of the raven-winged hours

Thy visionary hours

Masterpeace:

Black is makin' a move
Black is makin' a move
No more waiting on a savior
For your dreams to come true

Black is makin' a move
Black is

legend
And Big Ma was a civil rights legend
You can see a mix of both in my reflection
And they always gave me love and protection
I'm doing good, but I'm

touchy
I can tell how you feel by the sound of your breath
I'm a big fucking mess
All this pain in my chest
Dawg, I gotta do more and say less
I will never

absorbed it
So don't blame me for the caution
Cause I ain't trying to get lost, no
I cannot afford it

Nah, this is not my love song
I mix my magic 'til

can tell me go fish 
Cause there’s plenty in the sea 
But I’m drowning in a depth 
Funny how i get deep and still go over heads 
Let me pick ya mind

You got the cheese?
I need my Funds in hands 
House on the hills 
Parked car 
Right by the nose bleeds 
I keep my heat 
Like LeBron 
As I walk 
The cold

back and forth during hurricanes
The fight is hard cuz life is hard and doubt raises
But to say you lost your foundation's outrageous
How great He is

rookies will die for nothin', only remember kin names in war
Social beefin' is weak, so don't anticipate a post or a tweet, I don't even like to speak

buy it
I say what I mean and you know I live by it
You don't understand so let me clarify it
You niggas is pussies so much you don't get it so you had

the credit, I chop off your hands if I'm seeing you reach for the pot

Can't be surrounded by no other niggas except for the ones that gon' step when it's hot

We were kids just living life getting by with ease
Never thought the days like those would go and leave
But I know in my soul that's how it's supposed

And baby your soul you know I'm gon protect
Imma give you all of me til nothing left
Split my bread like it's a fresh baguette
And gets you diamonds (you

love so fucking much
Yea
Too deep in these streets these guns I got enough
Subtract a life for money am I cold or what
My soul is on the line the reaper

Songline
Songline
Songline

Rhythm of  your rhyme 
In your own good time
Singin deep from your soul
Makes you feel whole
Everything will be alright
When you

Drink Wit Us

Tha Alkaholiks

Firewater

2006

E-Swift is here, I love to steer
my big body Coupe from here to there
I grab a beer, but not in the ride
I pull up to the club and I drink outside
You

Lunch Time Cypher

Hopsin

Knock Madness

2013

it shut
I stare deep in ya eyes, rip out your soul and absorb it up
And have Biggie Smalls yellin' out "Call the coroner!"
My groupies stay horny