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I standing at an altar of gifts sacrificial?
Curious symbols, fifty cubits wide
As if the rock had been riven by some titanic chisel
The thought alone

ain't had shit but lint in my pockets, nigga
I was havin' withdrawals now I'm at the bank, makin' deposits, nigga
Shout out to Fifty, boy "Get Rich

my momma and tell her i love her
Say boy for your birthday we throwing a dance
That's how it go, just so you know how it is
I'm feeding my people, by

I really don't know how to put into words, um
Be able to this and be able to make music and
This is the end of album number five and
Fifteen years

(Great John on the beat by the way)

I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)

my purpose and
Learning to be at my best
Fuck a top 5, fuck an album cover
I'm just trynna make it with my brothers
I'm just tryin' not to think

if she want a new purse
Keep a small crew or the shit gon burst

This is vocal violation
Total penetration
Focal point distorted by rose glasses

To Fight To Beat The Odds
It’s An Everyday Fight To Beat The Odds Nizza
Everyday Is A Survive To Fight To Beat The Odds
I’m Just An Oddball, Trying To Make

while her ass sank 
Catch an opp slip, get his ass shanked
On any game, you're an ass rank
Only hoes that I need is a hoe lotta money
My future look

Yeah, this is me Speeder Razor
Yeah, I was born and raised in Zastron,
That’s the name of the album too, huh
Yeah, I will never forget where I come

Long ago, I seen this honey walk by
I was looking at her but not in the eyes
She’s was looking at me and then by surprise
She took my hand and said

있어
우린 그저 멋진 꿈을 꾸면 될 뿐이지

몇 달째 trapped again 난 천 번 더 take
Workin' is not work to me I swear
내가 방안에 갇혀 쌓던 패가 replace 구땡
But I do it fifty times 마치

They only ride when the weather is warm 
You by yourself once you step in the storm 
I got a talent the blessing is raw 
I could do any flow 
She told me

played my music in her ears, she was in love with my tunes
She called me 50 Cent and Chris Brown all rolled into one
She wanted some of my genes, so she

help at his new shack
I gotta get my money up
So anything is cool
Same week got an internship to teach at a school
Same month started signing up

that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine

discussed by future Hip Hop
Philosophies
It’s gotta be the greatest ever
Born again sonically
My shit is the first coming of that chronic
The bomb, bomb see

to breathe
And maybe do some events
Everybody looking at me
School is asking for rent
I can't pay off all the
Damages but here's two cents, Yeah

Yeah, yeah,

Yeah
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, rise and shine
ZJ when's the album coming man? You gotta ease my mind
I can't tell you when it's dropping

son
Let me tell these niggas something, God
I don't want niggas sounding like
Me on no album
Keep it real, get your own shit, man
And be original
"Word

denken, sie sind fifty Cent
MCs in Germany blasen in Michigan
Lass die Straße brenn', das ist FFM
Mainhattan, Messer in dein Arsch
Los, wehr' dich mit

'n adelaar
Die rapper last steeds Mojo's, z'n laatste album was kanker gaar
Hoe die rapper meeloopt, loop jij d'r achteraan
Het is geen wonder dat

an instance 

The ground turns crimson

Rev my engine 

Bulls run  pistons 

Watch and listen 

Point you missing 

Tryna be a legend 

Tryna cash 7s 

Future

I smoke citrus mist know what history is
Some distant kids surrounded by risky shit
I smoke a spliff that's big
Then I'm feeling on
Top of the world