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Or anybody doin what they can to make a livin
As long as you ain't hurtin' no one else there's no difference
Get out ya feelings
Sex Work is business

stressed
Just play it off like it's the usual
But the fact of the matter is we cannot avoid this truth no more
It's that next paycheck-that one last patron

and do a donut
My aura from the floor up ain't made up, this no Sephora
Chillin' hittin' reefer by reefs in Bora Bora
Got all of my homies touring, we

on the edge
I've been on the edge
Since back in the day

I'm not like you
I'm never gonna' be
I'm never gonna' be
A wannabe like you
No no no

I've strive for

I am who he made me
I'm a woman
Living out loud no apologies

They be lookin' like woah-man
There goes the woman of god
I'm woman I'm woman I'm woman

assignments at my office job
But when I saw her there 
It kept on plaguing my simple thoughts
Pictures of her nudity 
Flashing before me
Like a movie screen

trying to play my role, man of God, family man, business owner, brother, son, city set on a hill man
10. cin't no snuffing out with lies, this little light

Stayed by my side because I rock the verse

Light up the world while I conquer my curse
Rise up from darkness and grind till it hurts
Hone my design, put

was up in they section
You got caught by my niggas
They showed me how you was moving
You threw the vibe off, I took the time off Just to show you that I

found another
When your mother so beautiful
She ain't deserve that from him
But like you to me they fell outta love with each other

You take verbal

Brought the ting to Nina's album premiere
True, we gotta pass the opp
Block on the way there mum's back from work
I might have to bag up in the BnB
If you

now my rap game's up to par
From then to now it's funny, Jabos to Armani
AP became a business man, that's all about his money

[Mista Madd]
Back in

we made it aye
Hoe we made it aye
We keep them trees just like some pottery
That probably explain the foggery
No leasing the whip this my property
No

day, i hope you can render twelve
Escape from the next fusillade safely
And get to a calm place, please.
All that clicking triggers mysophonia like when

a co-sign or a ghost line
And when niggas left him hangin' like a clothesline
He referred to the broken heart on his sleeve
It reminds him to show no emotion

run it back to that nigga Jimmy
I see you in the chair but can you stand on business
High school just a topic that you're not forgetting
Aye Dot, show

& she know
Lil baddie let it show
Licking tabs now we gone
She like the trippy visuals
Staying up till it's dawn
She Mesmerized
She in my mind
The stars

Cause these mother fucking feelings no show
I dropped
Shake the spot
Something like a snow globe
Big dreams turn into big things
Looking up to god like

through the mist
I see you faggots weak in the wrist
I ain't rapping no more
Pazienza speak with the fists
I see the abyss but I
Ain't going there no more

take it there
(Don't talk about no mother fucking straps nigga)
Two different killers, same face, they from Saigon (Saigon)
And they ain't missing with

The nicest vices to keep me away from slicing
My neck but its so enticing
This life like Mike Tyson
Punch me till I'm on the floor
He's down for the count

ok
Cause there's blessing in this lesson called life you know
By the fruit that grows your seeds will show
But you gotta hold on
Hold on its gonna get

ceilings
Not showing no damn ambition 
How you gone sit there, funds missing, and blame it on somebody else?

I want you to get yourself

Life's a bitch yea

Dying Nation

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

strikes from political insiders
A black market government where being criminal is righteous
Ran by bloodlines that were dirty before Isis
The crisis has