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nothin' slow me down but bad Wi-Fi routers
Kinda feelin' like Mike, if you askin' me why
The only thing can step over me is probably AI
That's the answer,

in six days a week

Nigga is you shittin' me, or kiddin' me, I'm really the epitome of diamond in the dirt
Spit so much fire when I'm rhymin' that it

best to get over it
One day you’ll look back and smile and just laugh at it
Currently mastering my craft until its the top I hit
Trust me one day ima

got setup by a bitch
This nigga 6ix9ine
He went on a stand and snitched
You know that old saying nigga
"Snitches get stitches"
I wanna quit drinking all

the dream
We gone get the shit by any means
Pray for enemies defending me
Watch the closest ones befriending me
I ain't tryna hit ya Hennessy
Sippin 1 ounce

shit today, chasin racks and blowing trees
Feel like curry with shot, I know you see me floating threes
Learned my homie was a rat, when he seen me

alright now
I'm alright now
I'm alright now
Cus I never really cared
I'm alright now
I'm alright now
I'm alright now

6 AM you still wanna go
Phone keeps

Me and lil' bro plotting
How the fuck we gon' get out this
War picking up fast and all these cops got us surrounded
He say "bro we good I gotchu" in

runnin' with six of my bros
Shawty gonn act hood, heard a lil' cat, good
Now she gon' be my ho, you say it would
Critter you really should I'm stayin ten

me cheap
Because I'm on P's and Q's
Making a move and I'm on your ass like sheets
I see you still confused The drank adjust to blue
But that's just

your homie
Yeah I know I'm in first grade
And you probably in 20
But I'll stick right by your hip
Like your grip if you let me
See my mama be trippin'

and the chance to spend time in beautiful buildings such as this
 
He squinted at me
You've got a bruise
Have you been to the pub
Yes I said
I've been meaning

me out my boxers
Rappers are imposters, actors in a costume
Please don't make the wrong move, act up it'll cost you
Sad thing 'bout betrayal is it's

we gone hype like this
No, I am not a funny boy
No, I am like my mommy boy
Whoa
Wrap me up in tommy boy
Whoa, Samson on my neck
Oh, Samson on my neck

her break the shit down and put the leaf in the wrap
Why would I play by your rules
When I could do what I want
You scared of taking the risk well imma

Class Warpath

Mad Sin

Survival of the Sickest

2002

tonight

Another town, another bank to plunder
Another ville that's owned by the wrong man
The sheriff tried to put me six feet under
But now there's

help me describe it
I know that you've seen 'em
So sit for a second
And let it emerge
All that emotion
You hid in a hearse
Feel like the reaper done

Smoking this gas got me in a zone, making these hits right off my phone
Back in the lab one more time then I'm gone
Yeah, I'm just tryna show you

My brain is precise
I memorize six minute poems by the hour

I've come back for you now
Pure hellfire and literature
And did you think you actually

Last verse hits me different 
My ex girl asked if I told Stormz to write it
Nah, I didn't
Just feels weird
First you hear these people in your headphone

Buy it break it roll it light it smoke inhale it
Me and boys be rebelling
Yeah some of them sell it
But that don’t make him a felon
A little bag

sweet cause you sang a song 
Me I'm sweet cause of how they born - me in two thousand and one
They get a 100k and flex
My guy spent 10 times that for fun

seen a white boy in the trap
If you talkin on me we gon take you off the map
And I ain’t ever fuckin cap in my mother fuckin rap
Like damn baby is you

Pourin' Up

Pimp C

Da Bottom Vol. 9

2006

those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in