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the rest of me, oh
You so much more than just sex to me
Baby I feel you connect with me, oh
Love and depression my recipe
It really bring out the best of me,

See I was late night creepin' I was groovin' down the Fax
Orange and blue'd up, havin' my orange H-Star hat
Feelin' good, cuz I'm sittin' on a few racks

Took the criticism, and got to better, I still love y'all
Besides rap, what else I like to do, man you know we ball
Wipe yo nose like Kleenex
Hotter than

random functions
Yeah, I'm really tryna network
Bitches showing love to a smooth nigga with no net worth
Tryna build my shit up to a higher, higher net

the clip on the blues
I'm not talkin bout the clip on the tool
Super freak fuck her right by the pool

Slop me up while her friends bust a move
If you were

official, the block miss you
Even if the old crew choose not to rock with you
We was blue-black, stuck in the glue trap
I had to pull my own self up by

and hoop dreams
Trynna ball out like Bill Gates, blue screens
I've been doing this since Deon
Had on hoop rings
Me and drunk and of cocaine
Mexicans homies

Yo I'm tryna get paid
Y'all know who Oh It's FLU
Blue strips and gold chains my turn no won't wait (No)
Wont get by gon' get paid, my sights set

Where else to be proud of the rasta

Mi friends had a party, real a dub fusion
Dem a tell me of this vibe, dat got a new direction
I put on my clothes

fools
I ain't in to chasin lady
Shit drive me crazy but
I might just play it for you
She a good girl she
Play by my rules
See any thing I want
She want

Reflection of Children Coming Up in the Grave

Necro

The Pre-Fix for Death (Instrumentals)

2012

my own rage, my attitude was like whatever
I never got fucked up by a kid my own age, EVER!
I was bolder screamin' on cats 4 years older
I take

By my side, it ain't many
I can't hide the pain I'm feelin' in me
Can't die without winnin
Foot be on the gas, so my head be steady spinnin
Minimize

I said I did it all for you
Emotions got a nigga abused, where the love at
Potion got a nigga confused , where the drugs at
Melodies off 42, but never

up for that cool kid!
Switching sides you’re acting shifty
I realize your love is iffy
If he really kisses you
I hope you don’t fuxkin miss me
Swiftly

getting in my bag
Without you by my side I've been making hella racks
I've been making hella racks
Kinda hard for me to love with a knife in my back
And I

of you
Treasures. Hidden. In lonely ice cubes
Blessed child envious of you
I had love but I know that I wasn't more special then you

Cuz I will never

Welcome in to the dungeon
I hope you brought the cocaine
I hope you like to function
Tell them bring her in let's get to fuckin
Grab her by the hair

I can't see what you see in me 
Hopelessly 
Try to pay your bills 
Try so hard
I commit myself
I can't give you back love

iPhone iPod iPad PS3

My

a second I'm convinced she's
A hanging messy masterpiece by Wassily Kandinsky
Centimetres left of throwing up her second slice of toast
Another rollie

the field with all my might I'll protect you. Back in December told a nigga that you'll love em forever. 
I'm a movement by myself. 
I know that you made me

head, only right I fell in love with blues
Double entendres inside the lyrics, I've been droppin' clues
Stay right out the mix if I ain't winnin',

a fever and no flu
Asteroid blue, how fast the love flew
You a 'lil sweet like a tiramisu, boo
Not satisfied with a drop, I drop two
Space Cantina (whoa)

the white stuff in bird poop.
Don't worry don't worry It's bird poop too
Crazy making games
Old ones like love and hate
New ones like automobiles and credit

to expect
Oh he up next
Cuz he love to fake flex
I'm a regular ass dude
Making irregular max checks
Used to be a standout dude
But now I blend in
Cuz the feds