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of the weather
She couldn't handle the pressure my ex is light as a feather
Don Mekaveli
The heir to the throne
Expanding daddy's empire boy I'm holding my own

at the swaths that you despair
Turning a blind eye to the devil in the heir

Steady my aim
Dog ear this page
Steady my aim
Dog ear this page

Don't cement

It doesn't mean there's another blood in my heir yeah yeah 
 I might date another race or color 
 It doesn't mean I don't like my strong black

Christopher Lee
Mr. T, my demeanor
Ain't no hero's theres just meaner billionaires
Million heir trying to redeem worth
More bars in one brain cell
Than all

madness
So we’ve poisoned
Our heir both physically and mentally
We cripple what was
Meant to have limitless potential
Because without wisdom
Knowledge

get that guap, he the heir
(They got locked up, we just gon' cheer)
Pourin' up champagne, nothing but a cheer
(Champagne, we do not pour that beer)

time to retire, heir

Who can bang with us? None (What)
Who will stand with us? Come (What)
Who's still doubting us? Dumb (What)
We've been on this ting

beware
Watch me shine in the darkness like a flare
Married to the game
I'm the heir to the throne you been watchin'
I know a lot of people lookin' at me

Air is the heir apparent to
Many cognitive things
That we think we understand
We don't know what's making it
Possible to breathe
When the oxygen we

writer since Hov on 'em
Now that's Nirvana, Dave Grohl
On 'em, the man, the music
To making a king, the crown
The heir to the throne on him

Neighborhood P

to much right now, cause there's too much smoke in the air
Damn, I feel like a prince right now, I must be son of an heir
Like damn spin the bottle
How can

a breath of fresh heir
The world is strapped to the chair
And it seem these days, the only way to make a wave is stupid bars
Renovation flow
I'm raising

a threat
It's not illegal at least not yet

The tools they'll use were never theirs
Unwitting fools who've sold their heirs
With necks inside that bit

rapping til I cash out
And when I cash out, Imma fix the world

I already got a son, now I need me a girl
Cause every throne need a heir to it, shit like

awareness around the kind of unfairness that made you cut off your parents and left you feeling embarrassed (You found)
An heir to your heiress and off

Depression has brought the new heir
Like I shouldn't have lived last year
My breath of air is taming new ends
But I wish I didn't put nobody through

and you don't like that
Groupie shit
I'm tryin to move units on some movie shit
O bap tycoon, heir apparent the truest bitch
Seamless writer
Writer

Forced to be Bollingbroke toys
Mortimer heirs we are distraught
To Windsor we are now brought

In Wales Glyn Dwr is uprising
Of Bryn Glas I am surmising

a snare, uh, uh
They steady bitin' all my shit
Ain't got no heir, uh, uh
She want some Dior kicks, I bought
That ho two pairs, uh, uh
She want my guap

Heir to the throne, I'm takin' this one home
Kushie to the fuckin' dome
I'm a fuckin' alien
Yo, your bitch got the thong, ha
I know she got it

Millionaire
When he died he left behind everything to just one heir
Airplanes and limousines, it all happen so fast
Turning daddy's money into Johnny's cash

brooklyn
Where people buy cars just to run over your fucking foot with
I feel like the heir to the throne of Sam Goody
compact disc rich, living in an old

on these niggas like Johan Blake
My foot on they neck, I'mma heir no vape
39 bars, I syncopate
Huh, What you be on
Said you need a shoulder to lean on
Said

they speak to the Heir
Even the demons are scared
They shiver whenever they speak to the Beacon
And they know that He got
The peace that you seeking