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angst
Words that form themselves in trance
Shut my mind off, let the soliloquies dance
I don't know what to say
When faced with my problems I just hide

by the name of Crego came stepping up to me,
Saying, "How do you do, young fellow, and how would you like to go
And spend one summer pleasantly

All your same fears and dreams you had told me
Back when you looked me in the eyes and said "Hold me"
Part of me just can't walk away
If I hold you

right up off the market
Had this sneaky lil' bitch, that hoe had hid me in the closet
Yeah, I play these niggas close because I know that I'm a target

So

all these cars by 28
One thing bout laws is them bitches break
I cut off some dogs I know was snakes
I never did fraud not in my state
Yeah this

Yeah, yeah, one, two
You cannot wash the blood from off your hands
You have forced my hand to put a gun
In it and start spitting at a man
Forget this

think I got em shook
They asking me how I do a song wit no hook
Can't follow by da book
Shit as I learned as a rook
It came from OGs and some crooks
Man

with time and space
Now I'm looking for real Obi to get me through this day
While I got the sun up

Just walk it out, man
Coming down with Nick Drake

you got it here me look the most high get the honor I bear the armor spiritual warfare I am back like karma my flesh is no longer present on the song

Ever since that day
He been making em
Feel it
Brodie keep grinding
You bound for a milli
I can't get through this song
Without talking bout quilly
RIP

these bars
But here’s what happened, officer
And then you’ll see why this situation is so off color
Cause I really didn’t mean it
I was just distracted

imagination. So it goes

[chorus]
One day daddy's gonna die, choking on the gun he bought

And when that day comes I shall return to my mother
And we'll walk

comes off, the other is High One's fault
Back in the day, I was slick on the asphalt
Then I took an ass fall, introduced to wrathful
Constant motion,

Square One

Buck 65

Square

2003

(song 1)

it was the echoing voices of the old ones,
through thick steal forests and overscorched earth.
always just out of reach.
a murder

years up state Fulton County Prison 
And I was raised by my own will 
Surviving off of scrapes of bones, bear traps, and road kill 
Spending my days

Shirk
Boom plop
Neptune now his arms extends
 while one millions of souls
  sit lit in caves of darkness
What ols bark? The dog
mountain? Down by the Sea

left now God found a species
For the pure ones to be reborn
On this new ball of dirt Earth it was called 
Saving the spirit of Hip Hop his sole aim
As he

we're in a dreamy mood
You get a taste of the fruit
The prettiest girl on earth

And when it comes to the business, I got a house full of women
Pleased

'm taking off but there's no Migos involved I'm Offset so bad my boss insist in 
Me taking off I just wait and cough bitch I'm taking no sick days off not

cerebral 
Real pain kept quiet in our temple
One time, the Earth was in the center
In time, our thoughts wont be so private
Thought police taking us roughly

I mean a glimpse of / heaven. Awww shit. What would songs sound like / if we didn’t have to sell them, real motherfuckers these days are / seldom.

THE END OF MY LIFE, WHAT HAVE I DONE WRONG?
IT´S THE TIME OF AXE AND MY FINAL SONG!
BE BOY,GONE BOY, HERE IT COMES: THE FAST TRENDY VISION THAT THE DAY SUMS

case
They say no face no case
They say no face no case
That's good cos I'm off my face
Out here hunting Down my demons
Like I'm scooby doo ay
Mystery

First things first El Butler walk through the fire
Destiny gotta outweigh my desire
I seek the kingdom until I retire
I'm down with the king cause