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panties (Bitch)
You must be lost, son
And that shit gon' cost some
Barrels to your forehead
You smell the powder
Blow your head into a splattered
Bloody-red

When I first wanted to rap
I can't front man I fronted the facts
Fabricated every single statement that
I ever made
At a young age said I'm running

Lagerfeld, Karl Lagerfeld
(looking, looking so fly)
You know I'm looking so fly

Lamborghini doors to my front porch cause’
I just lost my mind
Santorini burn

This the Concrete Jungle, constant trouble
Always high but never humble
Livin' out this cartoon but we surrounded
By rocks like Barney Rubble
Gangs

healing from the past new life begins
I'm pouring into me no more pretend
Old days are wasted
In with the greatness
Out with the fake shit
I win!
I'm never

cruise the night you'll proceed with caution
Tax free so the boy man I'll build your coffin
Front, get backhand like a U.S. Open
Never follow suit,

didn't lose it all again
I guess it's never different
I guess it's all the same
So now I'm bloodied by my fist, clenched, swinging

When everything's

Embodied Deception

Fleshgod Apocalypse

Oracles

2009

truths you never know and you'll be
Killed by hate
That will be back again to kill

Need to suffer

Silence

Jarren Benton

Slow Motion, Vol. 1

2015

you spend
With your people, cause you never know
Tomorrow they could die
Uh, you believed in me homie
Yeah, and for that I thank you
I know you in

goin'
perfect, didn't recognize Slug
or the effects he'd have when he disrupts the class
mission bound, twisting around my realm of lost
cash is

I've never been out of Tulsa before
I wonder what it would be like
I've never known anybody to leave
Most people get stuck here for life
My brother

Sober Thoughts

Young M.A.

Herstory in the Making

2019

here
Gotta be mentally stable out here, just to make it out here
Never slippin', everyday I'm aware
If I ain't got it, I'll go get it, and I'll make

sure as hell ain't proud
I'm sorry to say that I'm not sorry
Well if hatred must be taught, then love is a concept lost
All hail to the nation raised by

my front teeth on the avenue

You don´t wanna let ´em get ya head down
Rock your boat but you ain´t gwan drown
You stand strong on ya own two
Never let

that on my name, huh
Better stand on business 'fore they knock you off your feet
I know a nigga lost his life just from tryna cross the street
Bet I

shade but I'm chillin' by your money tree
Which means getting bread's no problem
Yall' cats need a prayer, call Creflo Dollar
The women never hit you

on bread that wasn't mine
I dragged every last excuse but I was burdened by the truth and I was tired
Well I ain't no kind of outlaw and I never claimed

on the grind and front
Line they got called by po nine
And now they prisoners of war
They fight for appeal or a bill or a ball
Cause they slipped and got nailed

as soon as I get there, Javon lost his life in the car that I sold him. 
Had me fucked up for a minute man. Now all I think about is "Success, or my fam?

you forget who was by your side|I held you down time after time alright|You turn your phone off now you tryna show off|I never known ya, even though

all through the town (glou)
I did it by myself no ion never need a crowd
If I was into drugs we smoking oops by the pound (look)

Now tell me how

as your minute’s silence ticks by
Tell me who gets sentenced as they commit violence its state signed
Old greedy men send boys time again out to the front

Alhamdulillah

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

quest
A greed law
That we abide by is ruthless
Enough will never satisfy
Until we toothless
Filthy millionaires
Are gamblin' until they muflis

That Would Be Me

Chino XL

I Told You So

2001

good, you can't read or write
A bittin' kid that'll get twist if he front, no publicity stunt
His life flashes by his eyes quicker than Black History