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of a (Umm…)
Fuck a metaphor, stick a fork in ‘em
It’s forbidden to war with us in Portland
Where my life is important and yours isn’t
For the record, I sort

Then we drop 'em off (Yeah)
Drop them bags off
(Yeah) , 'cause you know we
Get 'em off fast (Yeah, ooh)
I'm a bad boy
(What?) , with my bitch (Yeah) 
Not

inside me
51-50 straight jacket me
Ten years old they was jacking me
Now At 30 they jacking me, off my dick please
Ripley's... believe it or not
I can't

silver spoons plastic forks 
Play the card that I was given 
Got that shit up out the mud 
I guess you call that hard living 
Just a product of my

Miyake
Wax on wax off, spin it like Miyagi
Hang any emcee up like salami
'Cause I'll fight and die like the army
Can't settle my score, Won't calm me

infinity stones in my gauntlet
Yea I got knocked off and hit rock bottom
But consulted God and got back up on it
There was pain discomfort
Then I started

and out
Your money ain't loud enough
Homie my radio, drown it out
I sell a model a dream
Before she go to sleep
And free forks for 50 cents
Before they go

a bully though, tryna act forcefully
Or Imma have your eye exactly where my fork be
Shift the plates on the Earth, write a letter to the president
Like

poison
We have choices the story is told 
Desire wins over need in the fork in road 
I told baby girl yeah I see what you got on your plate 
Here's

on the bunk when it was count time
I was jumping off the pouch you wasn't outside
I be with Los please bro don't get em upset
Bad bitch gone really let me fuck

we ride on river road
While we're blastin' Reign in Blood
We're smoking swisher sweets
While we off road in the mud
After causing as much havoc as
We

the strip that food's gotta go
(it's going)

Kitchen flaming hot when the yola's cooking
(hot as hell)
Did a bowl and fork, we ain't making pudding
(no we

digits
Apply that pressure my foot on they throat
Playing with me you get rocked like a boat...to sleep
I ain't got no time to eat
Give me a fork, I'll

Origin of Love

Margaret Cho

Wed-Rock

2006

girls rolled up in one
And the children of the moon were like a fork shoved on a spoon
They were part sun, part earth, part daughter, part son
Origin

it
And when I show you off you know it's gone end up flamboyant
I can't do this someone else because they'd get annoying
But if there's a girl you know

cause they can't fuck with me (They can't)
I ain't swipe shit I just made it off a living
And I be MIA like I'm Face I be chilling (Face)
The Rollie

pyrex and a fork I can put it together
And I keep me a Glock and I fuck wit the Smithin but bitch I'm in love wit berreta
I ain't duckin no smoke it's

I'll wipe my ass with your fork
So when you bitten my shit you get exactly what you claiming for
So what you wanna do
When I'm coming after you
When you

stoppers number off of my head 
Early serco in the AM's going court as a mess
That life's boring to death 
It was unfortunately 
19, I was young and fly

I'll be on my way, out

Aye, baby, ain't shit change, I'm the same me
Never cookin' pork chop, I'ma stay beef
Never let that fork stop, gotta keep eatin

talk)
When we jump on a beat like this
Gotta shout out Pop
The King of New York
I made money off drugs that's true
They get no bread
They crawl while we

Disingenuous and stupid

Stick a fork in it nigga
My Compton flow is a rubix
It aerobic and tunic
The way a nigga breathing flames
The dragon blunt in my two

a flame
Chew on an eighth
Sip on a fith
I am not sane
I’m off a spliff
Waiting in vain
Wasn’t my thang
So I made change
To anything
And everything
That held

a time out Too many forks in the road 
I pull the knives out Time to dissect 
But I interject the eye is a lens for the mind to reflect 
and karma is just