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in my mind is a check
'Bout my hunneds, it's still fuck a test
By my lonely, don't fuck with rest
Khaled 5s on my feet I'm the best
Not my bitch nigga

Let’s keep it real
I’m chasin paper ion care bout a deal
Do this shit by my lonely bitch fuck how you feel
Run up on me swear i’m catchin a kill

here to air out dirty laundry Weak will clear out
This me sending a flare out from a small deserted island
Golden Girls on the mic you Blanch and Rose

Who gon ride for you
Still be my dawg I knew
I know you don't know me
I'm chilling by my lonely
Late nights a lot of those, headed for a bottom road

believe in seeds, only the forms they find it

Feel like I'm waiting for transformations
I judge my art by my own impatience
And my manhood
How can I define

Aye, yeah, yeah
Long live Gamo

Gamo world
Aye, inspirational

I be talking about my life, this not music
My only best friend, my mic
He the only one

medulla oblongata
Kill a mic like El-P and Killer Mike, searing light
DJ Premier, it's my world premiere tonight, feeling right
Hair trigger softer than

the sauce though
Never had 5 mics in my life so fuck The Source ho
As far as awards go, they gave away my Grammy
Gave it to Missy, I was too gangster

i podstawy by to motać
Ostatni z nich
To moja rota daje rapy póki starczy krwi
Prosta robota dajesz bit ja daję nokaut
Tajemnica wiary z księgi Bedoka

Heroes Amongst Men
Hand me any mic but have your army manned cause
You know I go HAM

Heroes Amongst Men
High As A Mountain while I'm flying by the fans

Ducks on a Pond

The Incredible String Band

Wee Tam & the Big Huge

1968

the sky
Who'll buy me a mynah bird
Play me a magic word
Speak of hopes with thoughts absurd
Thoughts floating by
Little ducks, pretty birds
Clouds

nerds into Davy Jones' locker
Putting dreadlocks on my dreadnought
Lonely Island but it's tropical
Highly probable that the Doug is unstoppable
If I could

asking for money (no)
Praying that yu hold me when the tyms get lonely (lone)
Praying that yu lift me coz if yu wont ill be drowning (drown)
Open up my

I'm just a lonely nigga wanderin all through life girl yee, yee
Walkin by faith I be out here runnin out of road now yee, yee
Old ways hot up on my

Plissken
Y'all got the wrong tape by mistake
Listen to it hissin'
Crack the safe, his cake's missin'
Backs to break to take
Risk and make imprisoned
Fake

in my name

My environment change

Overnight

Guns bark at the sight of the innocent type
( let’s go , Let’s get it )
My mic speaks for the light for

with a fully stacked mystical biblical hell-blaster
You mystified by my cyto while my ectoplasm is a much darker texture
As I reflect the effects of this

I love my black berries
Timing be right, now we ripe like berries
When ya feel lonely just call me pon the celly
Call me on the celly real quick

by me

So I proceed to bleed my people, niggaz say I'm too cerebral

Lies, dub side, flippin' perfection through your section

Sanity's slippin', whose

So I walk, and I march, and I fight
Yeah, I walk, and I march, for my life

It's a long lonely road that I walk on and I'm probably gonna take it 'til

It was a necessity for me to take charge
It gets lonely when smokin weed by these blank walls
Didnt know it would be so lonely to make songs
Rather

Don't want to spend my whole life trying to get right
I'm trying to have fun and get by so I'll write
I want to help those who can't sleep so they

gave me a shot
Stepped in the booth, I ain't talking ciroc
No chaser needed did it all by my lonely
To only find out you was talkin so phoney
Man i

a version of a Lonely Island
Just wait until I hit my lime light
Been decided by the cypher gone decipher
All my time spent heaven sent without a bible
Right