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Little woman got that look in her eyes
Want to cut me down to size
Show me what you're gonna do
It's true
Who's that gorilla standin' by your side

a felon
I just call it like I see it , and Im peeping game
Popo got behind me threw the stick right by the turning lane
Little Popz been off the chain , Im

hurt you ain't even feeling tha pain/

Hold on to your ticket of life n don't complain/

Little by little my sense of humanity be going down tha drain/

and i’m tired of this shit
 
i got a million little things i can’t say out loud 
and if my problems made me money i’d be rich by now 
so when i say i’m

your plate
Two lonely nervous gestures off the left hand of fate
Just a little broken, just needle hurt
We don't want it all, we're just needing yours

fly so high

I took flight
Through the sun and the clouds
By the time I looked down
I was so far from home

Just a sweet little boy
With no self control

your little fucked up game
Get on your knees and pray
It started off nice, right?
Probably cause you was so fuckin blinded by cash, you would die if they

One more
Little disaster
Fever
Heating up faster
You know
There's a fire in my woods now
There's a fire in my woods
One more
Little disaster
Fever

We stopped rebellions of hundreds civilians
Evanescent passion, mystical spring
My heart fought the hurricanes millions and millions
Born from ashes,

the stars
Thunder may crack
Thunder may boom
In it there'll be a song I've written for you

Let me make your days a little bit brighter
When you feel weak

Hurricane Katrina
I get Superdome defenses tryna find
A way to stop me
I'm offensive with the wordplay
I minored misdemeanors
Bitch, you might need a subpoena

knew
Who all at once fell apart   




Down on the edge of the world
There was a house built on stilts
Showing the years of weather
Standing by the grace

like them other guys, scorching hot like the summertime 
Get inside, temperature is high, I’ma hurricane and I just arrived 
I’m taking this music by

knowing that I gotta make
It running on my deadline
Giving out flat lines
Cause if you think that I'm feeling
Fucking up by mine man, I gotta maintain
Its

Walk in the park 
See the butterfly 
Black and orange wings spread wide 
On the sidewalk side 
As you draw nearer it takes to the sky 
Joined by

little car I ride inside
Could keep on driving after I die
Win the gold at the auto show in 2093

As I go through life I'm constantly humbled by how small

at the end of the street
Cord a little tight for the poor boy to breathe
They named him Blue, after Ben Billy Blue
He'll pray to the messiah and follow

Praises be by the grace of God
Little Nathan raised in a racing car
Underneath my seat is a mason jar
Full of weed that I raised in my neighbor’s

yeah
I put on my style
Mind what's mine
Codes codes codes
I live by codes
If we don't know, we don't pay attention
Test your jaw if you hating tryna pay

too close to the sun
And one by one, my system falls
Can you tell the time?
NOOOO-ooooo!


{instrumental} 


Walking in a hurricane, they say that i'm

entity on my lifeline 
This little light of mine I might shine 
Is enough to leave anybody eyesight blind 
Men in black, A black man from the sideline who

(Verse 1)
Little to live for
Nothing to die for
My mind is so tore
My heart is so sore
Destruction is felt more
The fire melts floors
The dreams a dark

What I call home (Vital), what I call home
Life is a mystery, a beautiful disaster
You'll be on top of the hill
Then hurricane sweeps on thru, sweeps

a f***ing hurricane
Most drugs are highly laced with Sh** like Fentanyl and Novacaine
Many die by even taking the smallest rip straight to their brain
Your