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I'm a evil villain type

I'm feeling all sorts of light
Thru dark can't help but bark
Y'all a bunch a bitches
Tryna see me with uh stitches

Dark

heart with the dust of my Guru's lotus feet
I sing the pure fame of the best of Raghus, which bestows the four fruits of life

Budhi heena tanu jaanike

(drums)
Look around and ain't nobody colder (colder)
Someone said love is a drug (drug)
And for the past 3 years I've been sober (sober)
Doing what it takes

body
All over the field
I can't dance
But I can throw the field
I motivate the cats
I like to tease
I play it so cool
I aim to please
That's why you all

want the world
I'll try to be the change, if I can make it through the day

We want the world, worker antsworker bees
With our words and our dreams

the baddest souls like some old sneakers
Best believe it's a lie when I smile
And say I am doing dine
I am afraid to get paid and be killed by one of mine

T
Making them songs staying up till 3
Lately i been getting no sleep
My mind been racing over shit i can't speak
Free My brother man it won't be to long
Free

Fiend for the money and spend'n You can say that I'm tryna OD
Heard through the vine
I'ma bad influence but they try'n to be me
Walk in the spot I don't

voice-less
Got Glizzys Galore i'ma up one these pistols
No racing, no these ain't no starters
We ain't doing drive bys
Walk down on a nigga out stolos,

Night the City Cried

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

briefcases
A picture popped up on computer
One woman, one man, sharpshooter
He asked you do you remember these two faces?
'Mind you you're blind

temptation in this booth unless it's David Ruffin
To these MP3s, I'm Mozart on 88 Keys
Ya boy met the world, now it's time to live free
Couldn't say goodbye

Means 
I don’t follow what they’re doing 
Made my own Routine 
Writing raps while you Sleep 
Now it’s three- sixteen
Still up early in the Morning 
Like I

they catching up soon
And then I drop another 3, and I'm looking at who? 
If you looking at me, then you looking too soon
If your shooting for the stars,

that means and I'll
I'll, I'll try to- try my best to do it for you)

(Going back to The Matrix)

I'm twenty-two and the world becomes uninhabitable by

of King Dedede

Loaded up the bong and I'm ready to hit
Hot momma by my side rubbing her clit
She says that our rhymes are fucking lit
I'ma launch that

don't got a
Flow colder than mine
My flow, oh, it divine
My flow open thеy mind like they doing DMT
I'm the Joе Rogan of rhyme
But don't choke

it by any means
Word to Malcolm X
Never trust ya Ex
Even if the sex is best
On to the next man
I ain't gotta flex man
I'm just getting checks man

'm up now, this is not a flex
I'm the illest, yall can go and fight for 2nd best
J told me to body this, I said say less
Got me feeling like LeBron when

understood
We both gotta grind, we gotta combine
Just like our diamonds, we gonna shine
I'm am the best, I'm not the greatest
With me by your side I know we

for about fifteen minutes so yeah I'm probably done
Now I'm up and we can't start to get to it
This just a morning that I feel like producing
Now I

want a one way to heaven
I won’t even shoot you we can get it
Fine by me let’s get it I’m ready
Final battle let’s end this
Brodie you know that you

aint no game but i can make you a halo (Halo)
One eye open wit the laser Kano (Rah)
Lunchtimes over blow ya brains to play dough (Pow pow)
Spirit go

the cash
Rap math
Back to back
Add one
And play that back
Yeah
I keep Green by the Cee-Lo
Nobody work harder than me though
Just smoked me a blunt but I need

except being rich
Everything else pass by we forget it

How do I be more timeless than money and diamonds
They used to wear purple robes cuz it was hard