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cash ain't no joke, joke
This like Facebook; if you air me out, then you get poked, poked

I'm the guy that gets high off supplies that I provide
All

AaaahhAAHH!
AaaahhAAHH!

I run outta air, outta real-Estate
But my vocals great and my Lungs are ok
Will I rap? not today, I Gotta work ok
Get down Pray, smudge

On a small german highway
Cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of schnitzel
Rising up through the air
And up ahead in the distance
I saw a neat restaurant

the mic ima turn off the lights
Put my wrist in the air ima supply the shine

Blinding like LED stunting with H&V
Like you want a Bugatti nigga you wanna B

Will I know you when you're older?
Will you look at me the same?
You're like watching the sun come out,
In the middle of the rain

Im humbled by your

breaking glass that's no lie
Once the air fly by slice your eye like some pie
Slice your eye thats no lie slice your eye thats no lie
If it hurt do not cry

We need to rebuild the back bone of this nation

Two million woman not working cuz of child care 
Reduce pollution so we can breath clean air 
Don't

to get some juice
I spent this whole racc to get a nuce
Niggas never know what they can go produce
So instead of abiding by typical
I would rather supply

the villains at peace
See the leader see the idi amin
Need the sight but I'm too tired to see
Needed heart who gon supply it but me
I used to dream but I'm

Something in the air tonight
I know I can make this right
Imma set my body free
Body free
Free free free

Sick of playing by th rules
Imma do what I

air supply 
As the bricks in the walls they build begin to multiply
Closing in, like that kid at school with no friends, he used to be a bully now he’s

of the team
We winning rings
Bringing joy like Anita, I need ya like you my air supply
Ain't nobody coming between us
They wouldn't dare to try
I can't compare

Define propaganda
One, it's user friendly
Two, on message levers popular lies
Supply the news 
So respectfully used so often

Sounds unjustified

desire to craft from the living
An endless supply for my greedy needs
Deep down I know what I'm doing is right

Devoured by the hole
That I've delved in

holding on air supply from angels up high my greatest song
No regrets let's cut em off quick
They jive kill me with excuses here's my knife quit
My

air supply
Both hands high
Explaining how I came unstuck in time
So ain't none of that mine
Eight lives down 'fore he
Thought 'bout number nine
'Fore he

clothes
Then you years late
That was back when cats got perms
To make there hair straight
You scared straight, I ride out
No air breaks fuck you, when I cut

everyday is a new suprise
It's top strain when a nigga getting, getting new supplies
It's milkshake when I'm sucking them titties by sunsrise
I know you've

with them
And by them
I mean the people that you grew up with
And you would give a rib for
The snake from the Garden of Eden
It bit them
They're the ice

lives
looking for excuses
why turn green

it's a long life waiting
for the signs
a long life wasting the air supply

Mr. Grey
no you can't remember flying

This message for you
Put your best foot forward
Gotta dress to impress
By co-signin' these sayings
I got caught up in regress
Far too scared to be me
I

the sky
They caught wind of me
They like a yo this kid a vibe
God gave me air to breath
So you know I'm bout to thrive
Everyday above ground
Is another day

of supplies
I'm hypoxic without oxygen
Not enough air from an olive branch
Change is convenient like cotton gin
The operant conditioning and posturing
Its in

my bunny fur white
I keep my shit clean
Gotta look good for the chicks
Know what I mean?
I keep the hop hip, by the way, I hip-hop

Doc Sipps'll get