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the woods 

Might prove a point liven my hood

In the back woods return of the macbook mixin my eq with the eq 8 to the party I am late I just say deuce deuce
Living by sword dying bout it should be simple
I'm on her mind cuz I always get the mental Doing them hits you better treat em like they Missions
I just close my eyes, yeah
I just close my eyes, what the fuck

And I see the visions in my heart, wassup world it's groovymike
Okay, I gotta lava
I'm a white belt in karate
Army my first fan when i was still the small me
Exploring the rap world like we wall-E
How you only listen to Seattle rap
Third party perception
Never expected I'd ever get
     To be my own proxy
Oxymoronic most control
     I ever had in my life
Is when I died and saw
I don't want you, still  searching and looking like Dora explorer
Ten cars in the lot like a hoarder
Streamin' third world, now that's a recorder

Oh
See niggas screaming from cell to cell
Snitches don't tell a party in hell a Santa Rita county jail

Everytime I turn around everytime I look
I'm
the 015 from my brothers from the 012
Mash are you ready

05:16 shit Mash are you ready
Third take
Yeah yeah
Clock going yeah
Clock going up
Yeah yeah
us begin, what? where? why? or when?
It will all be explained by the spraying of a pen
Henpecked mugs become thugs and proceed to make me vex man
weren't the feds
Your heart would beat so fast
Before your eyes life flashed
Ain't easy to make cash
Living off of meth
It's a paranoid world
Violent
thought that I'd changed but I still hit some girls up
I was trying so hard just to fix me an ego I thought that I'd broken by getting hurt
But I'm lucky
got a playlist on. That D-plan song about how he crossed a country, crashed a party just to see someone, and he’d still rather live in his world alone.
disrespectful, all up in the party talkin loud! 
 Systemized, a triple striker, when I was born 
 my mom and daddy shoulda named me Isiah cause I'ma ride 
 Sole
You in God's hands now, keep a place for me kid
Ain't nothing changed, still "Party and Bullshit"
We used to +Fuck R&B Bitches+ and see who rhyme

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