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You’re my Dolly, You’re my pit bull.
You’re my coyote howlin’ in the woods.

You’re my $100 bottle of champagne.
You’re my nicotine in the hot tub in

own em
King's on one all alone
You can say my kingdom
Runs all by its lonesome
So you like my flows, style
And the way my tracks pop
I'm king brat, my

I'm tired of being anxious, broken, choking on my tears
I let the same old problems steal away my years
'Cause I'm somebody's dolly when a lover's

my mind lost in fear
No I won't fall down in tears
I'll give it all till I tear
Keep on going and I'll stand up and fight
So I'll fight
And I'll fight

shots out the cutter
Don't wanna hear it
I don't like my lil brother
Being on that crip shit
He used to post up by the store by himself
Whole 'lotta racks

All Hotties Eat the Jizz

Necro

Gory Days

crazy potential
How 'bout I tear apart the vagina of Asia Carrera
Shockin' Asia, how 'bout I shove my cock into Asia
From glamour pj's, she used to give

at the months its been about 9
And had I did it on time
I would’ve been still been late by about five
I ain't been the guy that could fill my mother with pride

career, you all inferior
Keep a hunnid by my rear
Keep a distance y'all ain't near
Two eyes bout to tear
Shine bright, chandelier
Shine bright, chandelier
2

you can meet me here
With you on my side
There is nothing to fear
By the end of this track
I'll be shedding a tear
Leaning in close
Whisper in my ear

fishing , “Fishing In The Dark” was more than just a track we played
Now it's gonna haunt me every time I wanna drive down by the lake. 

That girl is

Track 1. Who Am I 
Lately when I look into the mirror 

The person staring back at me is bitter

Never really understanding 

Who I am or what my

spitters
I run my city
You run from willies
Like blunts or phillys
I smoke these faggot Milli Vanilli's
My niggas be with me
Putting the streets on my tracks

I'm coming down, dolly, coming for you
Don't you start moaning now
I don't want yo hurt you, just wanna taste you
Down here

You're looking so sweet,

We Got Panache

Princess Superstar

Princess Superstar Is

2002

classy psychopath
Psychotic iconoclast I got an iconic ass
It's ironic how erotic my robotic sonnets
Get girls in bonnets hot like Harry Connicks
Sick

making hits
Praying to my god
We need help here
Cry cry cry
Then fell tears
Kam on the track
Guess the heat don't stop
Hit the ball out the park
No

ended had jusup foldin
I wipe my own tears pick myself gotta keep myself goin
I been broken way to much now im standing on my own 
Ten toes
By myself cus

to where it hadn't been
My brother Jamal, he can rest in peace
Just knowin' you helped man get where they're goin'
All makes sense in the mind of a poet

I'm John Marshall, I'm the chief justice 
Shout to my Congress, everyone else can suck it 
Shout out to McCulloch and national banking 
Act like you

home by the summer
It's been raining so much it's been a bummer
She's a track star so she's a runner
Before you go here goes my number
Hit me up cause

Guess I'm gonna drown in my own tears
I'm gonnna go walking by the railroad track
I'm just gonna let the ChooChoo, cross over my back
Life ain't worth

you cry
Oh ay oh
No more tears
Oh ay oh
No more tears
You came out of nowhere
I never saw you coming
Like a comet you came flying into my life
You

Since You've Been Gone

Billy Fury

The Billy Fury Story

1977

tears.
Gonna go walkin'
By the railroad track,
I'm gonna let the choo-choo cross over my back.
Life ain't worth livin',
How can I go on?
Since you've

be saying goodbye
You say you happy me nuh feel the same
So me mixing my emotions with the henny again
Missing all the moans everytime that you came

Standing by my man
Rocking to the rhythm of the rain
I'm a coal miner's daughter