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to sleep like some lean 
I'll drop yo body off a nigga Jet Li
I got so much energy you'll never catch me weak
I drank all the Hennessy by my lonely 
Fuck

than Richie, quickly
Niggas wanna hit me if they get me, dress my
Body in linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat
High

the beast inside 

Everyone dies not everyone lives me and my guys we gon get lit
Life is a diary, daily entries when it all ends you won’t be alive 
Me

There's a voice calling out in the air and on the streets
There's diaries, struggles, and final calls
And me I'm stone tired but I can't fall asleep

Why do I even bother
Get me aqua, calming my mantra
It's alarming I let get this far
I'm Prince Charming with your chick, hit hard

I'm just hoping

Were both together partners in crime
They wanted Fidel out of the scene
He was polluting their American Dream

Some say it was a put-up-job
By the C.I.A.

weird like my brownies gooey
Get cha popcorn
Issa Movie
Diary of a Wimpy Kid but within
Running tracks like an olympian
Follow me where I lost my enemies

Big When I Was Little

Eliza Doolittle

In Your Hands

2013

Can't believe I'm leaving
Got my boxes by the door
Sorting through my memories
Cross legged on the floor

My diaries and scrapbooks, oh
They

a class in pop psychology
found from pages of my diary

Me... I'm surrounded by absurdity
Then again I think it might be me
Where in hell's me sense

diary
You think I'm him well that's fine by me
Wait
You think im the shh no diarhea
I found my zone finders keepers
Went from jumping bones in my jeep

but I'm under the rough road

One three been a guide to me
No dreams cuz they blind to see (Uh)
All eyes on me
Catch a body when I find loose leaf
Damn,

Drop your Dreams, you can't go the Distance
Vexen replicas -you idols are the same to me, no difference
Giving up already? Not the first time. Ain't

bez litości
Ty przezwycięż swe słabości
Nie ma takiej możliwości
Możliwości raczej nie ma
Ja wyrażam chęć istnienia
Po to kręci się ta ziemia
Byś mógł

Dot
Leave a nigga broke crying outside the tree house woo
Aye I just want a big bag
Nightmares turn to dreams hold up what’s that
Legasea on my book bag

position 
I'm forever down to chill
I live at ma own will
See the tears in my diary I cried over spilled milk
now I keep the dream in motion I ain't had

Wake up, it's night, it's time
Mad laughter haunting my dreams
Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me
Just run, or hide
Until the freak says stop

for hours with the play dough
Plato, we write rhymes and say hasta luego

Uh, One Two just Like its Kung Fu
Persuing million dollar dreams that you

before I been down before
Tryna chase these dreams by all means that’s on everything
In a 3 piece with so much grease on me I could be a chicken box

figa sey we we no get style
We came in this game took it by surprise
Jigsaw the dream team better realize
We gon rule the world 
Nigga we gon rule
We

and anxiety
Everything I spit came 
From when I wrote in my diary
Can I get my act together 
In any storms and weather
Lead by example so the next 
Generation

I walk through these valleys
These shadows they haunt me, they won't let me go
Things that I can't see
They push and they pull me, no, I can't move

at 6 in the morning a kid to my deed
But I'm tryna be big to my big and enormous entitlement me
Sleeping in time as I think any number I see in dreams

grind
Haters ain't mad at me I wake up
Gotta click up oh my bad hey
Authentic, check my tags, hey
Livin' my dream, don't even trip
These haters, they mad,

The dream's on the other side
Go there with me tonight

This rap money can put me on the ocean side
But I'm scared to play a
Song until my vocals