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me out, you find your way back
Verses they coming by 2s in a pac

Chorus they coming in threes
Do for my brother what he do for me
Calling up Fivi,

on my plate right now
Appetite like I never ate right now
Whole lot of music that I hate right now
Gettin' to the rest I'ma stay lights out
I'ma play

a stick. My OG was a gun plug. I'm so happy
I ain't the same man that I once was
There's one God, one spirit, one Savior, one judge, one church, one body

We

Mic El Jah Sun

My name is Michael Jackson, perfect mix of white and black skin
Nose carved by the finest craftsmen
Moonwalk across ice in Aspen,

headed but I know I’m on the right track


Enwem so much to say i was waiting for the right track


Pour my heart out,makie sure na oga eju fat tank


I

flow
The type that make you crumble up your rhymes and write a suicide note
Superior mind, I was designed by a god of some sort
To prey upon humans

of the century 
Musta been mad I create my identity 
Never influenced by anger or jealousy 
Found a new home now I Live in the melody
Wait 
Im on my own 
Pour me

Act like you rich but your shit is in dept
223 Bullet gonna hit and you dead
I got the snow bitch i feel like I'm santa
Pour up the act in the mofucking

the kind of things that'd say to you
I'd be speaking from my, from my, pour my, heart to you
This my art from the start
I'd never live a lie to you
I would

that top 50 list
And wipe my ass with it 'cause your top 50 shit
Idiot I’m top 50 all 50 like Many Men
I see your top 20 bet me they'll be gone by 2020

At the end of the day
I've been fighting all my life
But I'm falling to my old ways
Through my God I survived
No one else. Sold out nothing

it for you
Pour my soul out just to prove that what I'm saying is true
So if you praying for me, then I'm praying for you, look
Driving out sunset I

Pasta Rhymes vedo che ti piace assai
Master Chef con asta e mike la tua pancia va in stand-by
If there's one thing that makes hip hop music unique
There's

to the sentence
Getting saved by the yay
it's like a bible in the kitchen
You ain't really from that ghetto if you got fears
Too many niggas crashing out my

brighter
This about the loneliest walk flick flickering my lighter

The little kid in me is like
Burst out start living why u keeping me inside
Why u hiding

think that its sweet go head and pour your blood out
P U P P E T thats gon b your new label 
U can't do wut u please get killed before u able
I am not

Shout outs 
To the people from Canada
And from the south
And North America
My home born continent
Years of slavery
And many still ain’t on to it

Must win

Howdy folks!
Just checkin' in with y'all real quick
To see how we're all doin'
How we feelin' the music?
Everybody still alive?
Man to the right

go, but not making a
Difference, what's the point? Cooking with the family, only at night, I hold myself by going

Inside of Miles's house, and pour

the image
Of an almighty spirit
Sassy & privileged
Raised by a village
Hype on my snippet
No limits
All about my business
Heart beats per minute
It's explicit

balance me out...
Talent astounding
Grateful to have 'em around me
Different when love is surrounding
Like acting up in class
That's the shit that keep you

Obama

Your goals not gonna come to you, you gotta go get it
I ride with my fam cause I know that they with it
Yea, this life is hard, but I cannot quit

with fins fuck the laws of the land pour up a fifth
Is yo flag on the right or the left?
Whitie like, "Guess we gone sit back and let em destroy they

2018 I see a blessing
They done took Jac's down
N***a don't fuck with mine
Confessional 
Baby you're beautiful your're hard to come by 
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