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askin' for mo' bottles
Ménage et plus one, I’m fuckin' fo' models
Wordplay that elevates minds like Aristotle
Murci lago, whippin' through Chicago
All

smoke exotic 
Weed john lennon shades on me feeling like im mr clean 
I aint no lil baby but a nigga drip is on infinity yeah they 
Call me luci cause i

Track: “Infected (feat. Benjels) [prod. Benjels]”
Artist: The Sargent & Bri Crisp (as Young Associates)
Album: “Summer Solcrisp: Vol. 2”
Year: 2020

(Narrate)
Imma spill these bars without restraint (No restraint)
Dancing when I score, I'll celebrate (Celebrate)
I'll wave when I'm going by like Golden Tate

Bumped money trees the other day
Halle Berry or Halluejah, either way
Want that praise before my grave's digged
Gimme a pencil like John Wick
I'll kill em

Thought you knew better bout Ryan
Never-mind, forgot that I'm RyMc
Thank you, I'm glad that y'all tried it
Come take a ride on my trident
Deep waters like

clouds of heaven
Through fightin' depression, the son risen
Waitin' for the correction like bad prisons
In the need of a second
I'm runnin' low

to persuade em

I looked up to God, He said let's get to business
Dropped an album and forgot it by Christmas
Flip the culture with a quickness
I'ma make sure

Yo shit be fuckin up my taste, kinda like the virus
Double mask up on my face, feelin Miley Cyrus
Affirmations on my arm, that I could die with

on to the next before a week goes by 
I give credit only where I see that credit is due 
That last album took a week to put together for you
I'm on top of my wave

another mug up to the top and keep em comin',
Hummin' new melodies from the album forthcoming,
Inspired by science, faith and self-reliance,
See the horizon

convictions you ride at night
You could leave like John Lennon
Kill got killed jube died I handled
Business I maneuvered fifty shots
And carried vengeance in

either cappin or you rappin don't care what's on your head
Hats or a durag I'm a beanie with some bread
John Cena with the FU you can't see me cause I'm

Gang Sign

Army of Freshmen

Beg, Borrow, Steal

SIGN
BLASTED EVERY STOP SIGN

I'll be the king, you be the queen, I'll buy you Graceland
But right now you'll have to settle for the album
With you by

So as I sip my third Heineken
I feel disturbed stupefied by the tools and
The fools I observe
In the spot's where I rock
They deserve not a word in

and grab 'em
Like I'm John Cena, there ain't a Don cleaner
Heavy shoes to fill
I'm breakin' the concrete up
The biggest nigga in the yard again

John Wick
Album on the way
Had to take my time
Cook it right
Cav the flick of the wrist
Don't stare too long
Might take your eye sight
You go blind

Intro.

Mr. Bungle

OU818

1989

Eh homes... John Holmes?
Heard that muthafucker died of AIDS or something crazy like that man
Stupid
No way
Shit man, I heard he fucked fourteen

back to the greenhouse headquarters,
More albums on order,
More hard drives on order.

You dont have to worry cause Im comin
YEAH
I see your hammer, I

sound of hip hop
Presented by the spectacular and malicious Villain
Mr. John Anthony
Making this to be one of the artist's more uncompromising albums

Back Where I've Stayed

Choclair

Flagrant

2003

to the Bahamas
Two first class seats, me and hot mama
Two weeks then, back to greenhouse headquarters
More albums on orda'
More hard drives on orda'
Back

Foxy Music

Beginner

Advanced Chemistry

2016

intervals
It's like a message of some kind"

Foxy Music

Chill, (chill), chill, (chill), chill, (chill)
Chill, (chill), chill, (chill), chill, (chill)