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don't call back
She wanna' press play
I wanna' pause that
I went autumn
I had to fall back
Blankets on couch
Where I sleep on
When it's daytime
I can't be

and go achieve
Reach ya dreams by any means
They say who you think you are ?
I say my past has made me preach
Left with all these scars
I've been through

Woah
Woah wake up by his nuts
My head look down they give no fucks
I call my homie up to toke and down to roll some blunts 
I know now nothings real,

make your heart pop right out of your chest
Don' flex just by how you dress
Don't flex lil nigga don't flex
Don' flex you just faking keep it 180
Kidd808

winning, they hate
To see you prevail, and the look up on they faces
They be turning so pale, and i'll bring it to your door
Like im delivering mail, its

heavy son just pray through
Yea, so through it all I'm the same guy
Stopped playing with all these jokers like it's ace high
Yea consider it gone by

say too much more, let's get it

Look,
I love to make a mess on the beat, the way your cocoa butter leaves a mess on my sheets
ct my place been a hell

Like This

R. City

What Dreams Are Made Of

2015

So you think you can diss the international bad man dem
Straight outta Virgin Islands, we don't play no games with no kinda jokey boy
Ya done know

ya better look me in the eyes I despise any weekness (take notes)

Verse 1

Yup, here we go west coast is in the buildin
La to oc you know me homie I’m

'hear'
'Cause I didn't wanna see her with the struggle she endured 
My mission is to grind, put her vision on the map
We never had a television reason niko

maraud
By any means
Make sure we eat
Nigga that been the law
Never switch up for Bitch
Or
Kriss Cross ya dogs
Never in life turn yo back on bros
That’s

thinks he raps well 
I am trouble for a girl with intellect that claps well 
I am that ill, straight infected I need quarantine 
I don't like y'all

Now ladies and gentlemen, let me share something with you
I do not believe that any of us have dreams that were not given to us
For the purpose

wavy, the moon child, control the tide
Pendulum swingin', slower degenerate movie
I see a odd future with no past
I'm so gassed, I'm on E
Don't give a F,

(Verse 1: Vinnie Paz)
Fish scale rap, cooked cocaine quiche
Me and Marc rhyme over propane beats
Tryin' to walk two dogs with the same leash
We

Headed to Da top and i cant stop wont stop
I Remember walking for cake 
I need dat cheese by any means 
Have seeing dem angels for a slice of devil

I'm litt I just drip my rist so froze
Ni**a you broke you ain't on sh*t
You don't get no dough
Stop the cappin
Lex my fix my crown
King of this rap sh*t

like a pot belly
The best thing since the flat screen (Tele)
You arе now rocking with a star
Even when I couldn't rap I had a chocolate bar
Chocolatе

on every person that ever made him feel worthless
Bitch I'm not Eminem, don't want them comparisons
He may be hot with the pen but them  paradoxical verses

This one of them perspective raps
I ain't going through it, but somebody is

Recently my life hasn't been nothing close to good
Tragic path set out

that back
That was before this instrumental even had raps
I don't rush the process but my patience ain't unlimited
Started making this when you just

Life been hard, I make this shit look easy
Came home & heard they tried to kill my nigga Deezy damn
The game fukced I know my niggas need me
I'll

Talk
This that stash a packed on the car tires
Death to any Ras Clot who wore wires
Surrounded by the real them niggas all liars
I pay a fiend to get it

Talk
This that stash a packed on the car tires
Death to any Ras Clot who wore wires
Surrounded by the real them niggas all liars
I pay a fiend to get it