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Run down on your mans, uh, stick up
Put him in the sand and don't let him get up
And all of these bitches
I'm so fucking sick of
And you better fight

Will remember me and grieve
Thinking how I made them gay
By the things I used to say
-- But the crown of their distress
Will be my untidiness

What

highway man:
Corruption, destruction, all around the world, make me sad and that is bad,
when you see trucks of the dead again, made by lost souls,

it ain't ever let a day go by 

Without reality checks, fuck my salary check, 

that ain't the reason why I want respect, but you ain't finna

of death overwhelm me
The floods of destruction sweep over me

The sorrows of hell can pass about me
The snares of death prevent me in the day of my distress

Mama, you know I love you, through this pain I'm gon' go
And if it's my time, I ain't goin' like no ho
Man, I done seen it all, had to struggle, I

em in a mess, 
Had a little rest,
DXB is the brand, I got it stitched to the chest.
Made by Muhammad, gotta stick to the text.
All the buttons I

night in the seventeenth
You seem surprised by the misery
See you never took the time to make up your mind
And there's a lot you don't find when you look

bring shame

Seems all I do in this world is just take
Hide all my flaws could it mean that I'm fake
Get so consumed by all of the hate
We often forget

me?
I ain't speeding up
Y'all know, I'm gonna have the city on fire
Man I'm heating up
Only time you see me speeding
When I'm creeping up
She said she

by pesos
Might not be rich, but can I dream
(Listen)
Bro came up to me and said, "look what I had did last year"
(Bitch, that was last year)
I replied

to get stoned 

There is no substance 
Only substances
And no true friends
Only aquantances 

And the days go by
So long that they fade away
The only time

You can rap, but can you rap?
I feel like a man made out of polygons with passion
I just made the choice to tuck the K, but I might flash it
I'm

fresh straight from a farm
Heavy metal strapped to my palm
Beenie Man in the zim zimmer
Stretch out my hand molesting this trigger
KK got whacked by Jsav

And no take another look in a cookbook
Remember Moses Davis, yes Beenie Man
Inna his mouth, Lord God, put a new song
Talented excellent entertainer
Help

Ay man, what happened last night
You missed the show, you know
Yeah, my bad bro
I was with, you know
Nah, again
Well yeah, no
I'm not sure to be

really he weren't on nothing (jus chatting)
They talk air to the max should've clocked from the start that it's all just waffle
Man like me I'm in this for

on
Man I been just bought bills
Can see by what I own
You want my shit gotta kill
And aim it at the dome

A bloody man
Got bloody hands
Gone take the fall

much to bear
For one heavy hearted man

She's honest, she is kind
A queen with a jester by her side
She knows that life comes in stride
She is

to perform his evil

To put you in distress
To make you depressed
He's obsessed with your strife
With the helmet of salvation

He's suppressed by the Christ

up to my neck in distress
Thankful this pressure busts pipes and makes diamonds
Wisdoms defined by the man who designed it
Just cus you grinding don't

a conundrum
A man's gotta do something for fun
You must admit I make the best trouble
And in making it I'm not that subtle
For the distress I cause I couldn't

off I'll see
My end inside if I leave
Death it waits for no man
Sleep it lays in no grave
Flesh surrounding her hand
Makes you wanna come weep

influence 
By pursuing all his hopes and dreams so hopefully you do notice me

Man I'm sick of all the bullshit 
Matador up in a bull pit tell me who