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This the prelude to the album
This is everything
If you can actually pay attention
Imma tell you everything
What do you want to know

Fuck it this

know I can't stop the thunder or the rain and snow from pouring
Let's get two glasses of eggnog and we'll make it last
Snuggle up by the fire, we'll wrap

Yeah, yeah
It feel good, baby
Ayy
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It feel good to me

I-I-I think my neighbors

Ay
Ay

These are some wild times
Running to the money like I never made it
Chased by the past but I can't change it
Nothing in the world will ever be

word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put

enough breath
So why does it feel like I'm so close to losing control to the trolls controlling the mind
I'm hacking through viruses hoping to find a heart

I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches

Shot Up

Sticky Fingaz

Decade "...But Wait It Gets Worse" [Bonus Track]

2003

Kill 'em all, let God sort 'em out
Giva fuck

[Sticky Fingaz]
This is AK-47, banana clip rap
Bloodstain your album cover before it get wrapped

my thunderous reign has begun, now we really bout to have some fun, hey
I'm runnin' through yo mind, had to jog ya memory (yeah)
If yeen been privy

again it's the warmhearted yet cold blooded cat with the baritone ya girls loving and flows flooded with gold nuggets
This concrete maze I rose from it by

story, Lloyd

Hey world, yeah, I know it's been a while
Thought I'd come around to let you know what's up now
No album lately so my mind is kinda up,

of my mind

Taking my time you think it's a crime got money in mind
And write your single write your album write your review 
Write your anger right but

huh
There go my hater

I got my first hater to do a feature
Crackdonalds or mcstabbies say its neither
Changin minds by doin my procedure
Hear the beat

some food on the table
Sat and watched me eat, I ain't know his mind wasn't stable
After I finished eating, he grabbed me by my arms
As a child, I ain't

find
To protect your neck - What I'm stuffing in your mind
Will connect and resurrect souls summoned by Divine
Time codes etched in the stars remind
Us

round & round, with some beers downed
Looking more out of my mind then what's already clear, WOW
I just hear countless bullshit, my poor fucking ears, OW

all this pain as it rains
I guess that's just the way it goes
I bathe in the sunlight
I'm getting my mind right
The grounds the skylight
I'm touching

you'll still see me
I go forward, right by three, three, three
I'm Jamie, don't watch J-M-E
I do what I want, I'm free, free, free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's

soul into an album, felt no one else could bite it
Dreams for dollar signs replaced by thoughts of being godly, iris
But my iris couldn't take the signs,

fat lies
Now I stay up inside and get mad high, let that childlike mind just pass me right by
I would wake up every morning, Mom would drive me

Is this the life that... we all...just...
Tryna survive
To stop being a prisoner in our minds
Mental walls made of numbers and mines
Choice-wise,

Ok ok my tounge is tied I'm tied in with the gang
Gave me peace of mind I called up Ty he slid it ain't no game
I put my mask on I move in silence no

Guess some prayers are answered quick
With God, nothing can interfere
2018, we about to kill it, this is our year
But by 2020, Imma have an album, done

The Certificate

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

beware; my friends will find your weak points (then what)
Get up in there.
Attack your mind, with a fine line when I find time
And I'll find out that you're