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a purpose then a method
Relentlessly working and never settling
One day reflecting back knowing
You pushed to earn that shit and relish it
Because we're

not to play games
Or get you spotted up like a Great Dane
I'm going insane
Halfway through the album
Still ain't pick a lane
Fuck it after awhile they

the judge that was it
Fuck being judge by twelve, rather be carried home by six
Yeah, true to my word though
Boss and dropping dimes For The City call me

here all night, its all worth it tho, this shit fye
I need a bitch to give me dome, once we done im goin home
Sleepin like an angel in my bed, thinkin

I was born a complex kid

Ahead of the pack I been leadin em Alpha's a title I bleed for em
One day I'll sell all my albums on vinyl then sleep to em

questions
I just want the good for you lead you the right direction
Tryna treat you good and get this money my intentions
Doing what I should cause you know

I'm chillin' at the crib cooling, booling 
Girl by my side she is such a cutie 
On top the dresser where I keep the toolie 
Other one on the floor

Inside with the jokes
My rhymes is fire like Hendrix's guitar
My favorite album by Blink is probably Boxcar
I'm a corporation that pays it's taxes
I

songs, but y'all just gotta know I ain't done
She's home alone I say, "Bats les couilles"
I'ma fingerlick that puss like it's ratatouille
She playing with

'm still trying to drop three albums by Labor Day, motherfucker

Saturday morning cartoons
Filling up a medical balloon with some hot sauce
Goddamn, I saw

my name now
Created balance for myself so I can get some things
Made ten albums by the time that I was 17
Y'all paved the way inspired me to become

in what’s damned to bleed
I ain’t got no metaphors
I ain’t got entendres
I just got a lot of problems
Won’t you settle for
Like an album of me popping

(Mason)

Picture this, little Fred out there really hittin' licks
By 15 he's locked in jail but no one didn't visit him
It's cool though, 'cause

I should have left a note before I left home
Return of the intellectual
Vessel to level the metronome
Using lows as stepping stones
For setting goals

Can you take me higher?
Been running for some miles
We ain't even tired
You my ride or die
I heard you got that fire
Sweeter than papaya
Eye been

Though my mouth moves in different directions
And my skin knows another's touch by now
All the cracks are as plain to see
But I learn to be strong,

'm moving forward the direction I am facing doesn't have a destination
So I'm walking a road that doesn't end
I still struggle to resist the pain, breaking my

Thinking of her made the clouds in my head start storming
So i took a sip because i needed warming

Well, when she comes home i think you should just

Puppet

Jake Miller

Us Against Them

2013

supposed to say?
Hey baby, how you doin'? I missed you home
By the way I'm bout to leave, ah good
I'm going on a fall tour
But I'll be back before you

journey
They judge me with no attorney right
Speedin', momma worried
She praying I make it home tonight
But am I going no where fast
Am I going nowhere fast

Pimp On

Z-Ro

Look What You Did to Me

1998

those jeans
Got a crease, and it never ceased to amaze me
By the individual hustle, that'd pay me
When I got to provide for my baby, and maybe
I be

shit
You can hear the intention
You can hear what they tryna do
So if you come to it with like the intention of
I wanna tell the truth I wanna inspire

'Pac and Biggie are
Passe cause back home
We speak in terms of Mac Dre and Fat Tone
I'm from a city where
There's actually people
That are bothered by

breathing down my neck
Acting a whole mess
Because they lost with no direction
Just like me
So please will you hear me 
I'm coming with my faith 
The size