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thought I knew, what I was getting myself into
by June, I'ma turn this to owned from rental
Time flew, when we mentioned out feelings for each other
Why

they know me I want the money by any means
RIP gma Im living dreams I seel bitches fast like lighting Mc queen
Im in the trap in a wraith hoe mix up

Damn, if it ain't one thing
It's another
I'm either being held back
By my sick mind
Or my skin color
They call us spics, they don't see us as equal

Fresh for nothing 2
Yea
Jit going crazy
You should be rolling up by now nigga
Yea
R.I.P. my nigga Fat Boy
Got more plays than game stop, been having

and see
A whole lot of the style
They been reaching for the kid
Tryna peddle the files
Whole lotta coincidences, too many to count
If people knew the real

milk, cause we still in the mix 
Not a magician, but I got some tricks 
Tried riding my wave, but you got seasick 
You can keep the fame, I wanna get rich

of being in the mix
Back in the day I stole some kicks
Nigga tried to set me up then snitched
Now he on tv catching passes and shit
Keep doing yo thing but

bringing them in
If you free falling I'm letting you die I will not help a bitch no my back do not bend
Busting a cap if that boy mouth is chattering

I'm from a city where they used to sell slaves
I'm talkin down by river 
Where them niggas through shade 
Nobody want see you winnin 
Less you payin

bring
That carefree child back soon. I have a few errands to run when I finish my
Time. I suspect I’ll be getting out by the… time you get
This letter
In

scammed but I digress 
High power of thinking foreshadowed recipes for success 
Met some special people on the road but lost a lot too 
And I damn near lost

deserve
You say I ain’t got no feelings
but get on my nerve my nerve
And you say a lot of things
but you don’t keep ya word
Keep it up watch it and get

then I crashed
Dog 
Rubber band man I had to bounce back
Dog
What goes around comes around that's how the game go
You was an angel but then you went

You
Got me in mine
Yeah
How you do it like
That
Tell em' bring it right back
You
Got me in my bag
How you do it like
That
Got me feelin' real
Wait

trust a two legged creature thing that's out here slithering
Yeah yeah, a snake gone be a snake we learned that back in bible school
People watching what

Bit of a young bull, call me Taurus Silver
Buck with the bull, you can tour the Silver
Men in fear at the engineer that'll mix the beat down like Mr.

Shoutout the Mix Table
Smoking by the bale full
Spinnin heads no dreidel
Cut the cord no cable
Streaming service
Make ya momma nervous
Pull up

feel it now
Slow it, slow it down
You get on my nerves but I'm coming back around
I know that you'll never let me down
Yea, we've been through a lot but,

rather do it myself (damn)
Direct, edit & mix
I hold that shit under my belt (forreal)
A degree to top that
I'm passin class by myself (yeah)
My own crib

from Muhatma Gandhi

Mix Tupac and Slim in Tyler's Tamale
Nas, plus a couple dozen more, then you got me
Respect before you, there's a lot of them in me

off, back seat of my car
Bitches just play with my heart
Break me, and then call it art

Bitches always just come and go
Ain't nobody trynna touch my

Who am I Who am i

I say I'm the new kid on the block
I took my shots and I never looked back
A lot of rappers lost focusing on the past
But

ingredient that we
Haven't gotten yet!

We merely need a human soul!
Mix it in the bowl!

Don't try this at home, kiddos!

Luckily we have a human on hand

mine if I can get there Saturday
She was just my type and I fell in love with her picture on my PC screen
She's everything I wanted and a whole lot more