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face
Don't violate
Inviting
Sweet mama lemme come taste yah
Tryna get some data on the flava
We ain't gotta do it overnight
Beat it up and get you right

Till we reach the end
Then we'll do it all again
Credit cards and open doors
Information traded for
More special deals in your life
You don't know what

the amount of time
I'm not clickbait I don't care what you say
I'm doing my part at the end of the day
Just remember where you stand where your placed and I'll

a young maverick
Smoking on cabbage
Can't fuck with bitches
That shit ends up tragic
Make hella bands
Houdini
That's magic
Don't give a fuck
I'll put you in

on clutch
Got all them haters silent they ain't saying much
I could take you up
Take you up
Ain't no telling where we gone end up
Take you up
Take you up

except I always wrap it up
And my word is like my data, I'll always back it up
So whatcha wanna do? I've been thinking about you
I guess you'll come back

electrolyte
Using every bit of data in my megabyte
I call up maybe 1 chick or 2
What u doin later can a nigga see u soon
I can buzz right over to that honey

Aye, aye
Aye
Aye, aye
Big Homie, Big Homie

Don't need no assist, I do it myself
I vow to not quit, I love it to death
High end hits, they always top

another me
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Walk when not able
Fighting to the end
Who's gonna catch me
When im falling
Who's gonna catch me
When im falling

she said to me
もし世界が終わったらあなたのそばで目をつぶります
I don't wanna make the end
how can i say this world is just game
I can tell a lie but you know it will hurt

No, I wasn't born in Ghana
But Africa's my momma
And I did not end up here from bad karma
Or for b-ball, selling mad crack, or rappin'
Peter Tosh

how that story ends
This story ends will tell you how the story ends
You fuckin' with the king of the punchline
I'm fuckin' with your food in

burnin' bright
It's a fight to the finish, end of the night

Yo, check it, yo
In a world full of zeroes and ones, where the system runs
Artificial minds,

my eyes
Andromeda
The skyline burns a hole
And Andromeda
What did we really win
Andromeda
The tape has reached its end
Andromeda
From myth to satellite

Heavy breathing
I'll be stuck in the deep end
Nothing to see
It's A OK man I'll be good by the weekend
I turn the music up and dance with my demons
All I

all theta
The channels is changing, so back up the data

Lines 

Eyes need to scan
When I see the landscape through a wide angle lens
Everything's

and able
To end your lifeline
Your windpipe's mine 'cause I'm inclined
To kick the right rhyme
So very hardcore that you hit the hard floor
I score
When I do

Wind in my face, hound at my heels
At the end I'm winning this race, only then can I chill
But 'till then, don't ever try to stagnate the magnate

Flashflood

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

lay the Lord down upon its belly
With my foot dug in between the third and fourth disk
Yelling 'Break yo'self!'
I'm the actualized data commission past

Before the last of the humans passed
Before their end, a project was devised
Before they went into nothingness
Its course was then set before

puzzles
Who struggled knowing love as more
Than boring data entry
More reported from an orbit all his own
To say it gently
I'm reporting from an orbit all

Shawty had the bomb, Sadam, terrorist
And I’m gonna detonate her, oh no
I won’t date her shell hit your roof, oops
Knocked out all your data
Coke Boy took

for the rookies nigga, still claim contender 
On the post with diesel, L.A star Center 
Pitchin foreign shit boy
Fuck Rosetta 
Now we serving data

like a noose fam
I'm the man with the ruckus and the plan 
Imma have my revenge 
Of the 3 with the 5th at the end
Im in uber focus on the pocus
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