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rode
Some rode with a strap
O2 gettin' low
Lungs start lookin' flat
Air supply that I gave
Some never gave back
Damn oxygen thieves
Breathin' what they

an elephant.
A non so pleasant surprise I suppose.
Love’s in the air, so why are my emotions racing yet unknown?
Who am I kidding: the reason is basically up

my hiney so kindly
Don't touch my paws bitch don't try me
Ya don't you ever defy me
Don't mean to be high and mighty
Thanks for the shit you supply me

every time I'm by you!

This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits)
On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest)

the album right by christmas
Or late easter
Thank you nice to meet cha
Mr. shell toe adidas
Big big belieber
I bagged your favorite baby
And didn't get him

accomplished the next will 
Put chills on the Cuban, I’m just keeping the neck ill
Ain’t even dropped the album I’m just high off my first deal 
Only increased

down
Above the weather to the better bliss
Togetherness
Judging by my album streams, hardly any gonna hear this
How am I still delirious
Some twisted

that
I'm so glad
Oh you know you're so bad
Love the way you hold that
Show me how you throwback
I'll fold that

Sipping champagne by yourself
Girl, you

present you, the reason for me to rap.

I love lyrics and rhymes I can use to express
Let's face it this mumble shit never impressed
I'm disappointed by

love and that is all enough

Rise like air balloons and
Float like jelly fishes
Fighting demons but I got some folks who help me with this
Self doubt

or mama dropped us as babies
Raised by a pack of wolves infected with rabies
I don't know, all I know is I been doing it since the 80's
And still love it

nothing, pass the stuffing
Listen up, I'll tell you something
I was fucking on your cousin
Watching Cheaper by the Dozen, ay

This shit is ephemeral

RECONNAISSANTE
This ain't no dream
This is me, this is who I am
This is everything bacchanalian Scandinavian by way of America America America America America

talking air supply
Call me air male cuz im always super fly

Colleagues  be like wait hold up pause
Catch on the first time woulda solved a whole
Boatload

sold 8ths, but got robbed anytime a local gangster caught me
Got jumped by those kids at Flagstaff, thank God when they were done I stood back up when

I'm just a north side, DC baby
Me mammy raised me by the horse ridin'
Council housing, crisis, crazy
When the sun's out
Sons come knockin' teeth for

separate me from temptation
Tired of waiting, tired of being impatient
Time for detonation, I get better by the second

Better play my first album and you

It's been evident, I have been
So hard on myself
I'm fighting with these demons
By myself, myself
It's been evident, I have been
So hard on myself

Ya'll albums be air balls trying to hit something
That's your problem chasing mainstream, can't invest because you spend all your cream
It's cool

knocks of 78
I'm not impressed by degrees
Hook ups store bought accolades
Or if you're holding weight

What impresses me is community
Great love, talent

dread
Hounded by mouths left unfed the future screams squalor and poverty
A prison industrial complex profiting from captivity
As others will rile

or statement or whatever to clear the air
The truth is I got so many millions, tens of millions of streams
That I'm starting to get contacted by people
It's just

R.I.P.

Dirty

The Pimp & da Gangsta

her eyes
I'm asking the Lord the same ole questions why you had to die

(Spoken by the Pimp)
...and that's that Dirty Love we got for all them lost

And He gives me care for the dolls
And He gives me people by my side
When I don't have the balls
To take good care of myself
When I put prayer on the shelf