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Know y'all did me dirty & I can't believe I listened to shit that came outta your mouth
I'm spicy like curry, I'm low-key relieved that I cut you

not hard to make the music cuz I'm steady grindin'
And if I said I ain't gon' make it then you caught me lyin'
Play me like I'm pussy take yo mother

the people believe you
My grandma pray for me hoping I stay away from evil
But it's hard when you like bad bitches and mad riches
You ain't eating off my plate

better
I'll pretend to believe ya
Best lessons are learned
Second hand
I've always been a lady
You ain't never been a man

All night I've been
Waiting for

Underestimated by the overrated 
I've been working hard and I don't think that I can overstate it

Ain't that funny
The lights gone dim
Make no mistake I'm not

see it I know what I’m seeing no one believe me 
Yea yea
Gotta repeat it affirming is needed I’m really competing 
Yea yea 
Channel my genius that’s

the shots
Okay, let's play, don't believe in the lies
There is only one truth, let us open your eyes
Don't lay focus on you, only on the Most High
So many

around with my gun by my side
I walk around with my brothers by my side
Looking straight forward cause' I know they got my side
Byakugan from all the smoke

streak

The trap got night vision cams kuz the crawlers creep

Trapping hard getting geeked so I didn't sleep
It's a cold world everybody everybody toat

work for this I got no one helping
So I learned more than just the art of flowing
And a hard performance I'm producing making all beats for this
Ain't no

summer
Still waiting on the good Lord
To call my number
Still I wonder
Who aiming for my head
And plot against me
Times get hard
D's knock
And leave

[Verse 1:]
In the dark it's hard to find
Single spark to ignite
When one leaves
Can you start, to believe
The pain will pass and
Set you free

gettin' rings like Sonic
On the hang glide damn I'm so damn fly
This swag kill a nigga so hard
I just seen his man die
Stand by, I got bitches

The rain's been pounding down on me
Been hard to see
That fog is gone now
And everything's blue
And blue and blue and blue

Why hang your head and cry

Believe it or not this the equinox
I will not stop till reach till the top
Fuck a hater while I’m elevatin
Realest in the buildin put they hands

Hey There Delilah

Jasmine Thompson

Bundle of Tantrums

2013

what you do to me

Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
Just believe me, girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good

hands

Man it’s hard to believe this is Blokkies Joubert a hooker in the Springbok scrum
Because he’s old and grey and he sits in his chair in

built the same
Trust me we know it we just got to maintain
Our lives are ran by people that don't see the bigger picture
Thinking to myself I should read

don't have to be
The person they say
That they can see in me but
They don't believe in me
It's getting really hard
As I'm devoured by the dark
My feet are

travelled twelve hours
To find myself locked in a big white tower
Guarded by dragon, whose tongue was unknown
But I kept shit together, I carried on
And while

aborting my baby
Bitch I know you going keep it
Got that gwalla
I'm flexing
Low key
Not learning my lesson
Don't believe in a lawn
Watching out for them

And everything is a battle
When my mixtape do unravel
Travel the city by cattle
I mean the Stang I'm riding
And I do choke on the smoke
That arise

report card?
That reports the hearts of the
Nations have failed hard

When Jesus came the first time
He was falsely accused
He was reviled, He was

somebody say, "Rap"?

Oh no lordy help me!

After all this time, we've made some changes
Come with me, see the brand new faces!
How long has it been? Hard