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Carl has fancy friends 
Carl has fancy friends 
But I have fancy shoes 
That add more to a conversation than the lot of them ever will combined 
If I

just impossible
For me not to cry, oh
But the time just flies by, the end is nigh
Two years, just a blink of an eye
Oh I thought I would be happier
Cuz I

Used to think I'd never make it
I was always so quiet making music in that basement
But I just dropped an album and I'm feelin kinda good
Yeah,

make an album? Well I don’t know
Maybe just to prove I put it work more than you bozo's
Been out in the cold for time, coming like Jon Snow
Don’t you

My Own Parade

Mayday!

¡Mursday!

2014

Momma always said, "I was her favorite mistake"
Poppa said, "I made it", and he's fuckin' amazed
My sister begging me to get her friends backstage

And these men don't seem to listen, so it's time to shake it up

So Arti's back, in the booth
Bout' to burn the world down
With the truth
Tired of all these

I look up to the heavens and I wonder why
Do we gotta break and suffer while we are alive
Is a happy ever after just a lie
Devised by the system

like a wooden toy soldier's,
Leaping out my bodyI'm flying by on a poster,
More flashes of brilliance than Jordan's rookie year choker 
while they break

as I get to campus
But right I'm just chilling at the park writing these verses
My goals for album three
Make my best work yet
My best tape ever, might

hungry
Mommy at work, daddy, he dead, nigga we lonely
Stomach growlin' like a AMG, goin' to bed, we hungry
Uzi on me, all my friends are dead, nigga, we

violence ruled
And all the men wore shirts
But I'm way up here in the cold mountain air
Just trying to figure out how it all works
Just trying to figure out

album mode that's just how I do it
Making songs yea getting high yea that's just how I cope
But at the end of the day I'm all alone all my friends do dope

Im going i'm going i'm going through a thing
Real men dont cry
Im going i'm going i'm going through some things
Real men dont cry
Im going i'm going

Break the Bitch Down

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi, Vol. 2: Gangsta Grillz

2014

I'ma break that bitch down

Out of town for the weekend, accompanied by three friends
I'm supplyin' all y'all drinks then
Vacationin' from work, end

ravaged by the savage
49 competitors become 49 damaged
They can't stand how I step in the ring and cause havoc
I see these weak motherphukas and I can't

They tried to say No Country Left For Old Men
Bet it all when they thought we were folding
What's the most you ever loss from a coin toss
Paid

Chai bros
Opportunity don come, we go make am by force bros we go make am by force
We must make am by force
What's up, It's still Nonick putting

David Ruffin
Back again like walking on
The helicopter padding
And no work if we ain't taking budgets
Tough crowd but I'm cut from it
Can't stand you but

Not my friends, not my man
But it's, you Oh Lord
Ready to be used by you
Not the church
Or the place work
But it's, you Oh Lord
Ready to be used, ready

it's just a means to an end
Once again
Doing nothing for your friends
Hello defeat
We're just buying time
At least, we tell ourselves
So we can get by

the well whiskey is Jim Beam
I've got enough to cover my friend and me
That's how I'll spend my 6 dollar check, alright

Now I'm not sure if anybody works

the well whiskey is Jim Beam
I've got enough to cover my friend and me
That's how I'll spend my 6 dollar check, alright

Now I'm not sure if anybody works

out my recent
It'll show you some reason, aye
To check my best friends album which is decent
Man white Cheez-Its are the best, aye
My looks taste better

Assassinate these yuppies like I work for fucking Ubisoft
These Tennesseean bitches really just want me to represent
But if he did
All you goofy rappers would