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imitating or they spectating
Talking on our shit not knowing
They can never fade us never overtake us
That's the detrimental danger
To the imitator
By

the popular people
'Cause I ain't popular
I'll eat these words tomorrow
'Cause I'm bipolar
It's okay to be different
Unless you're all by yourself
You think

diamonds
The rest of me covered in gold
If it ain't ABN then why in
The fuck would I roll thuggin' by my lone
I'm knowing you niggas done told
Put you under

plan is

Painful thoughts and memories are scars 

Thought it might get better as I age

The poison took its toll day by day

Finally grown up check

swagger was her dagger; she sashayed my way and gave me her math told me told to call her. I lured into her trap. Hypnotize by beauty this short cutie said

knowing what I'm gonna do
I cut the radio on to see what they listening to
that garbage that ain't it uh
do you like a bunt cause you got them weak hits
I

And i see benzes parked by the curb
I told her its good just got to keep your word
I got that purple flower call it baby jesus
It a make you fall asleep

No Hope

Hopsin

Pound Syndrome

2015

your bank
You be asking to borrow knowing that you not gon' pay
Abusing the privilege my nigga, that is not okay
Why don't you get it? I shouldn't

the pieces all together by the end then what's the point in trying to finish
No I'm not suicidal
I'm flipping through the Bible feeling like a new disciple

me
I can't fucking do this, grandma can you hear me
I shook her awake asking her about her meds
By now both her eyes in the back of her head
And she

music
For myself yeah I had to do it
Imma just keep pushing right through it
And I know that you're really feeling bad knowing your losing
So pick

Ah
Ah
My dog a shooter, I can't get his ass to chill
So I just tell him keep his head up in that wheel
And shoot for 30 on them drills
Traumatized by

legs ain't soft
She influenced by some bitches that's influenced by the ho's
Would you do it for the Birkin, 'fore you do it for yourself?
I'm a Buddha

no
I couldn't go
I knew in my heart
That you was
The one I had to hold
I was mad at myself
I had to know
But only time would tell
A year passed by
What

Sebastian Stephan
Real life music
Let's get to the root of the problem
I didn't choose to be lost
Without knowing the route I was walking
Never was

This nigga tryna spit game but he got No hoes
First whip I copped me was a Honda Came with 4 doors
She got like 5 bitches, by my lonely Called up 4

my face
What a disgrace
I entered the race, not knowing that my mind was at a different pace
So when my bitches make the kissy face
I question

watching stranger things/
Knowing damn well I should have been puttting hard-work for that/

Dollar and a dream 
Dollar and a dream 
Dollar and a dream 
Got

Lost in the beat
Forget the terror of the chaos outside
There's no ecstasy
Quite like knowing that we've only tonight
War never sleeps
But this

on the board run it up with you, yeah
Know you like it best when you by my side
Giving you a rate bae you two times five
Riding in the front seat to my right

but what if I died tonight?
I know it's strange, but I can't find love n it's really dimming down my light
What if time flies by when I blink my eyes

I wish I could say it was good knowing you

But you yell, and you break, and I give, and you take
And you bend, and you twist every word that I say

Hey
Yeah
Can you tell me what you mean by ant eye
For sure
I am ant aye
It's a sight see
Check it
I'm the one you see
Walking down the street

Case study
For years, I've been hiding behind this mask of vulgarity
Discouraged by incessant invalidation
Defeated by the lies of the confused