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be like num num
And I be laying that woody that's what she run from
And she can borrow the hoodie just for a fun run
Come back with that goody got

mode I don't kid around
I learn a lot I seen a lot man I been around
Got by my doley need no hammy down
Tell where to shove don't you come around
Great

are sharp like a great white shark
Let me taste that flesh
It's my favorite part
Got an eagle beak with the ostrich feet
7 spider eyes for everyday

one time
But he didn't talk back
Took the words that I was praying
And I put 'em in raps
Write a scripture with these words
This shit a biblical pad

what I gotta do
For you to stay the night
So I can lay the pipe
Fuck you till the mornin’ i went down low
And I can tell by you moanin’
Yo, past guys

Quintessential outclass that's that Lawrence Sonntag
Next level plays, wanna run it back? That's a wrap


[filip₩on]
Master filipWon spitting Wing Chun I told you

consistent 
Fuck being in the zone nigga mane we all out blitzing 
Now my confidence never ever needs it a fixing (damn)
I never prayed to no White Jesus no

that’s my type, took a bump, china white Slumped in the mattress driving drunk, running lights
Cautionary tales, extraordinary poems
Bought the holy grail

Fightfuckstartareligion
Poem by Stavros (aka Poet 168)

Fight.  Fuck.  Start a religion.
We’re all going to die.
In a hundreds it won’t matter

and see who's with you in the end 


 Stepping to the plate 

All I do is trained 

Licensed to be great 

Started with my name 

I've been getting it

middle finger say about is
So all you will ever get is
So I’ma turn around with a great smile
And walk my white ass back across 8 mile.
One pac , two pac ,

Verse 1 
My people dying while they dining at the White House
So, on this flight out
I’m punching these fucking Lights Out
And I’m bout, bleedin’ for

Black and white/ I’m in space again/ right/ black out / it’s another fucking shoot out again/ find away / huh / when they playing in sin/ I got

to go digital
Im changing my fate
The feeling is great
On the road outta state
Cribs surrounded by lakes
Dont say that its beef
Don't make a mistake

the fucking drive
Watch Migo in my offset mind
I listen to the great divine
Just need some gas to kill the time
Roll a backwood on her spine
She hit my phone

CHORUS:
Me and my conscience in a session... Yeah we in a session... Am I really just stressing no blessing great depression... 2x... Man Fuk

and penetrates

This world is my library
And my life is an open book
I got no more shelves to lay upon
All the life my city took
Great white is on the scent
Before

a reason to fly back home other than that we can FaceTime
There is a reason she sit at the throne definition of a great time
Never gon settle
Rose pedals

chain
Diamonds white, no cocaine
Smoking, watching, so plain
Y'all be living so lame
ALFA, that's my whole name
Banging since the Stone Age
Keep it real,

Off white jeans
I feel brand new
Throw on some mcqueens
I just lead by example
Gold medals on my neck
Kurt Angle
I'm a big boss
Really nothing I

control of reality introduce yourself as host
No longer bound by the fear you're feeling braving than most

Enter the portal new dimension oh did I forget

the Civil War
A general when it came to an end
Went back to his law practice, was a great orator
Politics, his calling, said his friends

Well, he made

with grey hair and white skin
Grandfathered in this political hate
My people getting high watching the preacher pass the plate
I'mma need a rebate

sweatin', gettin' red up in the face
Hold on to ya shawty, better grab her by the waist
And if you got some marijuana, don't you let it go to waste
Don't you