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like curry shot and yes
I got money but hell no I won’t take you to shop
Im willy wonka yo girl in my chocolate factory
I hit her then I dubbed her now

Had no where to go but josh my drigga
Had ah hammer in his face he didn't move my drigga
That's heart! (That's heart!) you ah mark you lil nigga
Yea I

right
The fuse burned out, it's got deadly dim
Now I miss when you stroked all my skin
Hunting helplessly for a humble heart
Replacing it with a poisoned

He's a phone call to his parents
He's a Bible by the bed
He's the t-shirt that I'm wearin'
He's the song stuck in my head
He's solid and he's

been way too busy for a man 
No need to stress I've got it planned 
I'll pick you up around eight
We're stayin out late 
You need an escape girl

Waiting

spirit say
I've only ever tried to do right by
That voice in my heart
That call from the light
That dream in the night
That keeps me up so
One day I might

Over exposed 

I chose 

This type of light 

Ride breathe 

Distance from me 

days through the Night 

It gets so messy 



Pre:

Soon as you want

Maryland
I'm from Maryland
Call it money land
Call me money man
When it come to cutty
Putty in my hands
Steady tryna stack a couple hunnit bands

Trynna to get my energy from the sun
Palms raised and my shoes are off
We all need to know what we are
All is melanin, it's not by chance
We need to feel

spirit say
I've only ever tried to do right by
That voice in my heart
That call from the light
That dream in the night
That keeps me up so
One day I might

(hey, baby)
I hate to hear the "he say, she say" shit (what?)
Unless she say he say he on my clit (crazy)
It's no coincidence, bitches who fuck wit' me

And when I got sad

I went down to the well
So the water could carry
My tears when they fell
And I whispered my worries

To someone who cared
And listened

feels alone
When her husband isn't home
But I'd learn my lesson, long ago
Never put yourself down for a hoe
Who'd keep you by her side
But wouldn't care

What's that you've got?
What's that you've got inside?
I've got my music you know it gets me by
Turn on the radio turn my troubles away
It's my drug

to flight
Gig to gig uh I never sleep
But i make I make it work
I gotta eat, and I got the biggest appetite
Beauty days then beast comes at the night

down to my tobacco farm
Fuck the law, death to the Sheriff
Better start prayin' to God
Burn a witch alive by the cross
I got these shotguns on my wall

there's a humming noise inside my brain
I've seen things I can't explain
I tried to warn you it's no use
Grant us eyes to glimpse the truth
The suits are

overheard
So I just grind the tree, roll a swish and let it burn
But hold up lord I got a problem. 
Why’d you have to take the Mamba?
Took the father

I've got everything I need
All the way from the wake and bake
To the bar down by the beach

Stuff that sensi deep down
In the right side of my sock
Then

the other shit just gon' and leave
You must leave it, take it, take it
You must leave it, yeah
I've been reading the signs
I'm taking my time
Are you out

Hello, my name is Rice4eveR
This entire album is brought to you in part
By my ability to hit the record button
And freestyle random ass shit
Off

Hey sister
Where'd ya go?
You went down to the rodeo

Hey Jane
I'm going insane...
By the way, did i tell ya that i lost my brain?

And after-hours

Believe it

If she tell me she a princess

But I got a feeling she put something

In my drink yeah yeah

Oh oh oh oh

Na na na na na na

Oh oh oh oh

I

Cup is looking muddy when I pull up it ain't sunny
Mothafucker getting cut and then he put inside a cubby
Got that product by his face you wonder