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can't keep
Release all attachments to be granted entry
To the kingdom of god gotta dive in
Reject parasites and the tyrants
Work with the shadows in

And I’ma be painted like a villain
Baby girl hit my phone
With them attachments
In iMessage
I snap her back with my ice on
I drip water like a beverage
My

his stead now 
They try to write me off like a soap opera
Wanted to end it
Can’t seem to put the pen down 
Character Jace will be replaced by Prompt
He

the wrong things
So just listen to the message that shit song brings
Hey, I'm chef Willy with the wrist while I'm working in the kitchen
And I encourage

like
They in ensambles but
I'm giving you a message inside a bottle
You say populate might see McDonald's
I just want something real in
My soap

yourself a villain (nope)
High off my ass from arguments I cannot stand it
Loadin the pockets with messages that I'm concealin
Shiver in my bones from my

Serving em up, bed and breakfast
Hope you got the message, cause I’m not the one you wanna play with
Don’t ask for nothing, I'll take it, and you cant fuck

gender, the clash is racial
White with box braids, black with cake soap
The most chat got half the say so
You coming at my gates, Im'a clap your face

back they fuckin' knife it
You might think they all conflicted
But they really fuckin like it
You might think they tell the truth
But they message is

Strapped & Deadly

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

[Verse 1: SPM]
I'm in da Hill W- double O - D Texas
Got three benzes, and quick reflexes
I'm a eat me breakfast, with the Mexicans
Break dance in my

hesitant
Keep checking them sweet messages
Delete negative, you eat everything
You need phetamins to be anything
Clefting rappers with a common sense
Guess

THROAT 
MY BROTHER OZ
CLEANS HIS RUSSIAN AK WITH SOAP 
LAMPING IN THE RAIN 
ROLL SERMONICAL DOPE 
I WANNA EAT FRIED CHICKEN 
SWIM ALONG THE COAST 
REVENGE

dirty
I head off to the Laundromat and I buy me some soap
I put them in the washer and then I wonder why I'm almost turning thirty
And why my pocketbook

can see I'm progressing
Dedicated, spread that message, I'm trying to teach you boys a lesson
About if you make it big, just stick around with your

neglected
cny bad behavior surfacing, can be corrected Cause the way we built our bond it was pure connection
We would let each other lead but with no

gothed out when I'm leaving the arena
Don't leave your girl around me I'll turn her like Tina
Some people say I look like Ike Turner
Morpheus with

oshodi but no be last bus stop
My shawtie don left me my God I don fuck up
Shey no be the wrong choice I pick so
For this music I go jail I pick soap

bone collector
Yuh i stay shoppin' in louie V sections
I got these niggas fiendin' for a message
I gotta work cuz' time is of the essence
Cop a two

Hey Cav, what do you doin' here?

I got a message from Brad Piff, Tony

You do?


HEY! HEY! Vito! Back off! This
Is my friend Cav!

It's not my

told me "better hustle for the things you want"
I took that shit with a grain of salt then I flip the boat
My brodie think it's 95, on the corner,

Know I gotta spread the message, I can't keep it in
I been boxing with some demons it's a handicap
I might struggle through that round, but I'ma win that

offended....you say you repented
Claim a message from a god but I think you pretended
Besides...your god’s arms are much too short to try to box with mine
So stop

Only fuck with people that got good vibes
They the ones that I call my family
They clean me up like the soap Tide
My love for them is so eternally
Let's

and there ain't that much time left
Way passed 30, I feel less sturdy and surely it's worry in my breath
Less pep up my step
Filled with confusion and regret