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The purple drank hard sipping redd like a demon
Got bars by the boat when I sink hear me singing
In his yard like a gnome when I shot hear him screaming
Fuck

Yeeh
My superwoman love oo
My superwoman love oo
It's Juninkins 
Yaaaaayiiiaaa

Millions of beauty contestants 
But you're number one
Baby the true

one of those
I won't be bitched by a bitch
I spend one night
Then you never seen me since

You went crazy with this beat Swamp
You're probably mixing

a hatchet
Living in an inhabit planet
Al 100 (RCN) on the Battle of Atlantic
I’m the Navy you’re “Titanic”

Bow down to this Hamlet
Ain’t no Shakespeare but

Let me root, root, root for the whole team
And it's a shame they don't win
Oh'ts a one, or two
Or three strikes you're out
At the old ball game

Some

culture, tryna get the chip well I'm the one who caught ya, don't be a victim of the murder. Live by the gun then you die by one. Bitch N*ggas Gettin' Rich.

fly to neverland

In my dreams
I still walk on Atlantic beach
Feel your hands
Like you're still right there with me
In this moment I'm singing

Don't pass out
Yo Zeb, I'm gonna pass out fool
No you're not
I know I am
After I smoke weed I pass the fuck out
Oh my god, what happened to your face

chopper sound off
Five million dollars, put everybody on my roll call
Seventy thousand dollars missin', stolen by my roll dog
Boozilla, should I zip

back around

But in my bed I feel a breeze
'Cause there's no heat when you're the only one living in your room
'Kay I'll stop begging now

And if I have

Apple bottom jeans
You're more like a peach bih
She smiling she laughing can't stop it
I'm a one of a kind King prophet (King)

But look 

But let me do

your prescriptions
If you think you're the sickest, bitch I'm the clinic
Come and pay me a visit, I get paid by the minute
Cause my style's exquisite,

gon' rise
Every move I analyze, I know when you're telling lies
Took some time to realize, now this flow is crystallized
Like the bright light in

my knees
You know I've never been one to plead, but this called for desperate  measures
Your dull remarks to me are keen, my hands covered up by

fragile and they panic
Some are damaged like the Titanic
Out in the North Atlantic, sinking
Now we're running out of time
Got nobody by your side
Looking

Do you now believe in God
Now
Difficult to answer
I know
I don't need to believe
I know

It's The Inglorious Poet
Shout out to my homie
Other side

Just Have the Details Straight
Before You Throwing Judgment

(2x) 

                           Verse 1

Push It to the Limit
Never short you're Goal

Currently
Don’t panic if the Atlantic starts to call your name
Wake up one morning and everything’s changed
The road’s winding, but it’s the one you’re

are?
Hiding in a corner I can tell by your odor shout out to Gang Starr
Shoot you with a laser nothing but a loser
Can't kill me I'm running with

Rocking the boat put the baby to sleep
The water is cold metaphorically deep
You're tipping your toes I'm dunking my feet
Singing along like a drunk

Atlantic oceans
More potent than the shit you're smoking
To be frank, no, I ain't talking ocean
I was seeing things that made me sick
So I had to relocate

Don't you see
In my lonely privacy 
I needed your company 
You're the only one for me
Come to me 
We can picnic by the sea
We can be forever teens
We

don't I can, bro
Cause our helmets aren't Equipped with radios and headphones
Better remember what was Told by Bart Starr
He boutta throw it
This is

I should be in the sheets but
By now I'm feeling that throttle

I've been taking my time now
I've been keeping my head clear
I've been keeping my