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Stacking up the cash and watch how fast these fucking dollars flip
If you touch my shit i'll rip at your esophagus
When i go fucking limp and die
Lay me down

the pain
First I let it wrap around my brain
Take it in, tell me what we looking at,
Lay it on the table, dissenting it
c heart full of joy in a world that's

then
You don't say it back
So I grab you by the neck and push you against the wall
cnd I squeeze so hard until you die

Is it really so hard? Does it

the degrees for me
Teacher almost failed me imma master of my steez
Once I wrap this up, you can call me Dr. Cheese
Depressions or disease
Navigate the pressure

burger wrap
Cause while all these other people try to count the stacks
I was here thinking bout the future, all my other tracks
If you don't know me by

won't be too many more days
But what coulda happened, if you would've fallen in love that night
But I was too conceded, to pick up anything you put by

Kiss and caught up with a microphone
The same reason she picked me is the reason we will never last
It's a mess
I'ma rap, So it's a wrap
Do the math,

'm really fucking like this
I ain't just fucking rhyming
I say the shit you scared to say
They say don't fucking sign him
They wanna be just like him
They

Beer Money

Kevin Fowler

Chippin' Away

2011

There's one thing this man can't live without
Somethin' I can wrap my heart and hands around
First thing I wanna hold when I get home
Been savin' up

temporary
Dust to dust away we go
You make it all less scary
Wrap me up into your soul
Is it ordinary to find your mirrored light, or
Are we the chosen ones

nothing let to do but desire
and i'd give it all up now
If you'd only come and show me how

It may be cold outside
But I'm getting warm by the fire
I still

and above i'm bustin these rough raps  my mustache, my beard and my tats, my prose, and my flow glows cuz i own my craft  i wanna inspire the gifts that you

and above i'm bustin these rough raps  my mustache, my beard and my tats, my prose, and my flow glows cuz i own my craft  i wanna inspire the gifts that you

there
Know what I'm saying?
Alright, let's wrap this shit up
Nose Ring Nicky, bitch

thinking ‘bout your messages, maybe I can wrap my head round dirt
I think I wanna quit, yeah.
I think I wanna quit 
Im back to smoking cigarettes big

building every day
And I just wanna make my own way

My mind can't wrap around it
This world is astounding
People walk around and
Act like nothing's wrong

She took my heart and ran
Made me wanna pop a xan
Telling myself no I cant
No I cannot get trapped
Once I take em then it's wraps
In my G he jus got

Drop your hands by your waist, boy 
You love how I taste 
cnd I can never get enough 
 
Pull me back into your bed I 
Wanna get lost 
In your sheets

Written by, Eturnal,Expo1
Verse 1 (Eturnal)
On some real shit go from zip to a hundred real quick nice but no deal though that’s cause I’m a real

You see that I'm tired of violence
I've been praying so long
I'm really tried too long
I'm tired around with this chrome
I don't wanna do wrong

You

Saturday vibers
If you can’t find me I’m in trackie and sliders
Out and about in west I’m posted up
With the bros I’m smokin' up
I got got the loudest beats

tense got my finger on the trigger
Nigga talk tough got slapped by a spinner
Big 45 where you at my nigga
Violate me I attack my nigga
Squeezing slugs out

news

Everyday I wanna hear you say you love me
Squeeze me tight and wrap me up just like a mummy
We can lose our clothes gin and rummy
No one needs

So you take your first step today
Next to know you'll be running away
Since you came I've been upside down
Now I know I never wanna come down

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