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the fucking manager, I don't care"

I can remember a time in this country

When men were proud to get cancer, God dammit!

When it was a sign of manhood! John

The bible says you were made from our ribs
Not above or below us but rather by our side
And that's exactly where we need you
We view you as an equal
And I

boy pockets, they yay high
Marty that star, I stay high, yeah
Hop in that whip, I skate by
Doin' the dash when I push that lil button
Two hundred,

home
I think I might die, I'm not making it home
I'm in my head when I'm feeling alone
I get upset and I get real stoned
By my dolo, I'm not trusting no

silent

Don't need bottles i keep my baby choppa quiet

Suppressor on a ARP like a pacifier

Tell a nigga too much
Might have dome his nogan

Hit man hit

quit 'til I'm head honcho
I'll be waiting at the track
Need a fuckin' poncho

Let's take it back to my roots
Blue collar workin' in boots
I break my neck

I'm the one that they need hi
I'm the one that they D ride
I'm the one you can't deny
You don't know what that be like
I don't fuck with him he think

Woods has corona na na na na and ebola

I have some corona we all have corona
We need a big sauna and some Asian donuts
Tommy has corona billy has corona

faces different colors vitiligo
Niggas in my city shoot like Paxton he John Doe
Pack just came from Cali I can trap In diff time zones
Love… Aye
Ain't

I don't have a week I'm feelin' weak and I need a snack that screams sublime 
Goldblum fly call it combined and in the p o d I felt alive 
I

Tell 'em straight
What they say
Ain't mean a thing to me
Shoot the 3
Spalding
Air ball in the sea
Irony
Who needs a line to make sense
I can rap

I'm watching Hulu and I got my feet up
So I'ma need about 100 just to meet up
Nigga I'm slaving I ain't got time to free up
I just hit the Muffin Man

Section eight was his father
But he was raised by his momma
She taught him how to be stronger
Work smart not harder
Always rise above the drama
Go to school

hop down He be cappin' he ain't never smack nun

I keep a thirty like  Steph  I hit the switches, he dead with no health
Big BMGK, they need different

below cos i can't see ya
Like john cena can't see me now
Haters all around me acting like disease now
Yeah yeah
Abstain myself
Money only god I need this

locked with felonies for being a trapper
Even got locked for being a capper I miss John Gotti The Don was dapper
I hope I don't get locked and go to jail

ho, I don't want no pussy and she threw a fit
My money coming from my music and hitting off licks
This ho so annoying, she need to get off my dick

on my line
Cryin' 'bout flu flammin'
Mei Ling in a chokehold
We need orange chicken
Su Yung, I met two broads up in Rosemead
Gone up in sixty-two quarts

Let the snare drums play
Yo, yo, yo, yo

Now I ain't goin front you know ya boy got some issues (Yeah)
Nah I didn't sneeze, I don't need a tissue

Like the first John, always mad drunk crazy shit
Pass months after I was born, moms ain't know what she was playing with
My eyes look to be grey so

Melancholy Cafe

Drew Womack

Drew Womack

2004

never room, but I'll never turn you away
And you can feed that empty feeling inside
And feel as empty as when you first walked by
Yeah, we all come

the damages been paid
It's laid, ho, I made more waves then pomade (haha?)
Flips like John Blaze, discussin' methods with the clan
All State, Inshallah,

to beat cha back in

Stretchin' dames out, call me Big John Stud

All I need some Red Bull and Bud

I'm on dat Grey Goose, a lil' Red Bull

So ya know how

amiss
And I be lookin in the mirror like who is this
Lookin ass I need answers
Tell me
Did Bob Marley really die from cancer
Fela Kuti from aids
Or is