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Aye Rod, do or die, you revolutionized all styles of super fly
Suit & ties to every single Jordan, yeah, you knew the vibe
By the way, I still ain't

music playing loud
I'm Pharell Happy let the problems walk out
Heading to the radio I got angels by my side
Love surrounds me everywhere, DJ please no

ashamed
But this ego healed my wounded heart
Wounded warrior
Getting high
I'm Watching euphoria
With 2 black women by my side
I'm an Oreo
Order ya like

nigga, Crenshaw district, boy
Used to walk to the Slauson to get fitted, boy
Then spent time by the beach, my wave different, boy
Bad breath nigga, I

their nature, I guess
My expectation's far-fetched. I'm motivated by seeing major success
cnd that includes to others, all my music brothers and sisters

of the human race
I'm a represent
I swear this by the old and the new
Just pick a testament

With the world in a panic and
This song as my canvas
Please don't

Still dodging the scrutiny, U, N, I, T, Y.
Told my sister that it's just you and me
Came from nothing, made it to something and did it beautifully

Yeah
Feels good to be home baby
Album of the motherfucking year you hear me
Yeah
Welcome to the sorrow
I can feel the changes
Walking down

curmudgeons get bludgeoned with rhymes made for the lovin
Listened to by your mother, your sister and your cousin
Does it rap? It doesn't, I've spit a bakers

The lion queen is Hollywood
I'll rule the world with charm and cool

You know I am astrology freak, baby
And that's all that this album's gonna be
But

What's it's been like
Life is a trip I be in this shit deeper than sewage in pipes
Moved out my mommas house all on the road
Drawing up a new album

sister wanna date
Don't hate, motherfucker
She know I was born to ride
Switches on that black truck
Hittin' side to side

Sideways swerving (yeah) , gas

Day in America

Sun Kil Moon

I Also Want to Die in New Orleans

2019

Evans
Bob Evans, yeah, I got that association, Bob Evans"
I was with my friend's sister Debbie
When I was 18 in Ohio at a local thrash metal show
We

On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is

shows rocking they sisters clothes thinking they next up
You call this shit local I call it check cuts
Bitch I'll sign your pity on the runny kind
Sada

Wait up. Oh oh oh
Yeah. Cruising through the city with my sister
She sipping juice, and bussing a swisher
Sipping from that cognac bottle, I'm kinda

that I guarantee you that another comes
Dropped a 10 pack and every single one's a number one
I ain't just a one a done I'm always up to sum
Raised by

and you already know
I get the party started wherever I go
I'm not a water sister, that was album one
Now we're bouncing around and the fun has just begun

Killa, cuz I'm on every song
And Young Subway Killa
This is a 3 part album of letters to my future self, who I call Brae Woods

Part one is Flood Free
Part

a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by

on the album
To leaders upbringing and ultimately life's outcome assassinated for peacekeeping
And piece keeping by locking arms and bearing arms fought for

said forget what you don't have, look at what you do
You got your, father, your mother, your sister, your brother
You three albums deep and plus you just

I wish we had met
I keep biz
I keep business around me like I'm Buffett
I'm Elon Musk in the flesh I might go to space
And everyone gets a album

Blinded by greatness and I been blinded by grace
Rip to my sister I been missin' your face
I know you're up in heaven so save me a space
You need to save me