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had dis
Dih, lick, flick it up then lay it in I came to win she came I swim then our pain we overcame we conquered it then came again
Uh huh, my love

I'm coming from
Corrosion of the inner rust
The toxins in your blood
A photo album
A book of lessons to choose from
I loved you so much (I loved you so

thought you meant it.
It was like glass on my eyes with no faith by my side.
And you took it back and most people don't get to this twice and I loved you

getting lit
Take a sip
Take a pic
Take a hit
Bite my lip
Grab your hip
I don't dip
I don't sit cause you going to sit
No complaints cause I don't bitch
No

Ah shit
Ab ye bolenge tujpe ye suit hoga
Tempo me nai hai bhai tu
But last album tera hit tha bhai kuch bhi bol bhai
Rukja bhai tu ispe bhi nachega

By the door where the breeze coming in
Or moving with the sun spots
Life is the trip, I was waiting on that one stop
I leave the mall, see the scenes

your daughter rooms
Shoutout to the fatherless dudes
I got no auto tune
I gotta turn my album in high noon
Who do you talk to?
When the phone too busy

I'll be there in due time
Until then you can see me squaring off
With all these rappers one by one
Fuck you and your parents
First son
False start
I'm

your part, should be satisfied you got the message
It's 9:30 and I'm loaded
Am my nigga you know this
Woods when I wake up no folders
Could stand to take

Immature, yeah I always cried
Me and John both wanted to make an album so we just compromised
We meet in the middle and we're criticized
All that talk, all

exquisite, my exhibits all show
I don't do this for the cam, off screen's where I'mma go pro
My canvases will challenge all your views
So please don't be

the captain
Hooked to how it feels
On the carpet like Aladdin
I'm bumping DPR
South Korean TV star
Album after this one based on
What's stuck in my DVR
I love

Sky-high Sky-high Sky-high Sky-high "SHWEEW"
I miss missing you, yeah I'm missin' you, baby " I MISS"
Show no love to the niggas to these niggas who them

Given up
But any buzz that it could give is Never big enough
These bitches claiming to have Anxiety but Really love
You need to stick to some sobriety I'm

I'm just fowl now, can't rap with me
Trust him
I will crush them and anybody that loves them
Call me G&R, Appetite For Destruction
And that gun, also

it made!
There's metal in your nose
So you're metal enough for me!

I just met a woman with some style
She says "piercing's punk" but it's
Metal all

more than two sides
A breather is what it takes to overcome mistakes, knife in my back it’s not the first time, it’s easier than you might find, by being

compensate
I wanna give it to the people who just love to hate
If you got a problem with me then just say it to my face
I can bear any fruit, I'mma beast in

Good evening ladies and gentlemen
I go by the name of Eldee the don
And I just wanna say thank you for buying the album
For supporting me through my

my first album to be a little bit of everything
Tempo's created and in rhythm alone
A vibrational
"Temple" pull that attaches your soul "Our

think alike, never day never night, everyday I’m at a fight
Probably drop a whole album bout love in July
I could probably fuck her right, tell her that

the hurt goes away 

Left the food in the fridge 
Left the clothes in our dresser 
All your love letters, spread out on the counter 
Millions of dead corpses

none your questions 
If you weren't there for the play
I got things I want to say
I got things I need to do
I got bitches by the twos
If it's me then I

good in that?
It's said an album is rated based upon its worst song
Y'all had me scratching my head
They're equally base
Put a macron upon your O
It goes