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fate
I stay baked and stay on my grind
Never waste no time
Writing hits all night
No stop signs, trying to be an all time great
I'm gonna jot my rage in

shit
I had no where to go, the police in my crib
They like we could pop by and just give em the slip
I'm like nah nigga they ain't gone fall for that

Holler Back

The Lost Trailers

Essential: New Country

2010

I got a city folk friend in a hip-hop world
He goes by E. Diddy but his name is Earl
Cocks his hat to the side in his Grandma's ride
Pumpin' nothin'

Don't fool with many cuz this heart can get the best of me.

I walk alone stay by myself cuz that's just what I need.


Verse 49:

Got off in my bag

you I molotov the beat
I can not be where you gone be
Baby the Blues was made for a King
Telling by my socks you can see how I move to the beat
That I

a look in my Bloody Mary red eyes while I hop inside of my ride
My conscious leaking that I be thinking I might be peaking at times
Why bother being inside

a pictures next, I'm on tune to the BPM, say again
Rock we're the best in town, uh
Rockefeller with the business moves
I'm making double time, curving traffic

The Man Upstairs

Voltaire

Devil's Bris

1998

He pulls out the vacuum cleaner
To suck his room
The guy down stairs is also crazy,
He spent some time in an institute.
It did him not much good.

smoke
i'm fallin' in love i'm feelin' the buzz
cuz we finta party and get some mo'
i'm lookin' at nine cuz if at the time
then we's finta run and get

that it's meant to

I dream by on stills of the sky, settled in the grass
Sit up, and then I fall back
The good die young, like years before
But when

a visionary man this is scary
I'm getting victimized by the Virgin Mary
Well skeletons coming out yell at the man of the house
What the hell are you doing?

slow, low pro, the windows we tint 'em
9 to 5 come slow, on the side we pitching
Serving mary jane to the shit that go in syringes
That'll never be seen

But she stay by my waist
Close to my side 
Even when we ride
On that drive(Lake Shore Drive)
Gettin’ high
Observing everything as time goes by
I pray

cannabis in everything
Mary Jane I gave the rang
Thc bought me everything
In the last couple years I met some plugs
By the end of the year I'll be they plug

subs were sub 8k
Lost in Vegas too
You stay bitter like the hops in this brew
The bud is loud and funky just like Hopsin and crew

Mary got my eyes

your wife by she lucky to get the half pipe
I oblige ,I wouldn't drive by
Ima make my child while I Mary j blige
I'm all she need to get by
I'm like

cause it's Mary what I smoke
I refuse to die in the trenches unless they bury me in my coat
What your life like
Cause mine's real, I can tell you exactly

dropping by, then hop on in
Tell me what's popping, we'll go for a spin so

All aboard my old Ford Taurus
When you get inside, you'll see that it's gorgeous

to strike
For the perfect time to strike
Oh shit base on balls got to walk it out tonight
I’ve been hit by the pitch far too many times in life 
Demons wanna

One night when my heart died fuck it go ahead stab me all u damn like 
I did my thinking and crying in my past life now its class time!
I’m your

drinks serving Steve Austin
And bad bitches call them miss fortune
My tunnel vision see distortion like pill poppin abortionist
Like Mary Jane divorce in

to try to conceive
All your dreams that were meant to be
Don't let the time slip by doesn't matter who you are, you can achieve
Cause Mamba Mentality

drink it up
Whenever I am sore
Whenever my day cold
Whenever she came by
And tell me that I'm nothing
Whenever I'm alone
Whenever I can't hold

rapping up, if the tracks ain't hit, but I don't hear wacks Saying Shit, got my money up, racks came quick
Whenever I'm chilling, I work on my image
I'm in