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Yea yea
On chief
Yea yea yea
I'm quick to draw because I get the picture
Bottles with lights getting brought by bitches
I do what I want you just

in my blood
You know he ain't never gone
Got some brothers in the sky
Got some right by my side
Them opps know what it is
We the seekers they go hide

awkward as Shaggy

[Bridge: Dom]
If only we could make it out alive
If you feel tough
Bring it on
I’ll be waiting
By the phone

[Chorus: Dom]
Who’s got

snoop can hear it from cell 25, free all the guys
I used to sit in myself at tonight what would it feel like first day at the gates?

Get Caught by us

by the phone
Like I'm the bitch and you're my bone
Little do you know
Little do you know
Why would you even know?
Lost your head
You're so far gone
Bet

I run circles around em
Niggas getting dizzy while they tryna keep up with me
I do things by the book
But who you think the publisher?
Don't play

This gyal nuh normal she irregular
I can tell fi a fact she did send by jah
Baby yuh a raise up me temperature
Let me come over deso n wave wid yah

Running down the hall while I'm tweeting on my phone
I keep getting tripped up by the vines in the stone
Passing up the rooms with the crones making moans

to ball and dribble, no nibbles, I want the whole plate
Shaggy go for rounds, hands down, with no holster
Come with big energy, hung like a poster
I could

racks
Strap by my side and your bitch on my lap
Yea we been traveling all around the map
Think that she want it, them bitches be cap
Once I get gone you

Leave you swimming off the docks by where the sharks is
Roll up a blunt and flick the lighter,  then enjoy the carnage
Gotta mask on my face, you can't

roachin', get stomped like some doobies
These hoes be some groupies, they watch me like Tubi
I be with Lil Moody like Shaggy and Scooby
My goonies all looney,

Smoking on that good kush I be feeling super smooth
I can tell by looking I'm the highest in the room
I don't see my demons must've left 'em all in

a goony

Fuck with the kids, you get found in the boonies
By Shaggy and Scooby while smokin' on doobies
So watch how you do me, homie, don't play that
I

Trapped Inside

Dark Lotus

The Opaque Brotherhood

2008

of the room
And it all becomes clear this is meant to become my tomb
Doomed forever to lead a life of non-existence
I'm trapped inside here by the Pagans this

about you
You grew your hair long and shaggy
And gettin' drunk is all that you do
They forgot that you play your music
Yeah they gave up on you a long,

Got a trust fund beard like Moses
Betcha gotta spend a lot to look that homeless
With your shaggy hair, don't care, thinkin' it's in the bag

I've

It must be where the goodie-goodies live
Thinkin' that they too good to
Give candy to little kids
I'm not little or a child by any means
But I brought

got Purvis right by the collar
And Purvis gave a right big holler
Starin' into me father's fist
He said, “It’s your neighbour, he put me up to this
It

on the block if the p's low (No)
Some man pick up the pack then finito (Gone)
Never been in the trap but I'm trapped by my ego 
I still stack, spaz on a track,

beats 'til I'm breakin' a button
You waitin' in line for a shake and a muffin
While beat makers send me they tapes by the dozen
Bitch I'm a God
They think

Concealing my steel mic as I wheel right on the scene
Keepin' an even keel, tight seal, nah mean?
Raw, and teeming with right feel dreams
Shaggy Scum

grow it
My hair

I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy
Snaggy, shaggy, ratsy, matsy
Oily, greasy, fleecy
Shining, gleaming, streaming
Flaxen, waxen

to the party
We litty baby you ain't know drop that pin to yo posee
Got to bent at the bar we turn the lobby to a hotel party yea

Surrounded by baddies