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a hidden gem
But they gonna wanna be around when a nigga wins
Imma get to where i'm going
No Highway to Hell, no obstacles on my ride
If so we expose them

Wonder why Malcom X made 'em shake
I'm Making my days count like I'm (Muhammad) Ali 
Martin (Luther King jr) would b ashamed by the hate
That's why I'm jus

she'd learn a
Lesson? Hmm i'm guessing, Hell no
Instead, go fuck her sister
Send her pictures from your cell phone)

Sweetpea's crying i can see
It's got

While you sleepin on life and writin the same scriptures

(What you gonna take witcha?) I take it all but the fall
And when I'm sittin still you can

equate to currency
I'm studyin every avenue so I can excel
I'm sick of feeling forsaken like eternally fucked
But I know there's gonna be a W after them Ls

all that shit i love that attitude
Who to be so factual
Running around in pairs we looking bad as two
Running back to you chasing all that shit i love

arrested
Yeah I've held a gun and been tested
In my mind had to learn by the sword I invest and get more
I'm not tryna be right I'm tryna do the right thing

Dean and I'm Homer, see
Man, what the fuck, I don't know where this chorus be
It should-a been here by now, glory be
This minority is about to mow down

Adrenaline

Crooked I

The War Within

2013

than a feather when I fly cause I'm clever
But I still drop bombs like a military aero plane
This'll be epitome of energy get up
And get it physically

think bout busting u-ee's and pulling up//
But annoying as fuck if yall unable to cut/
Im bouncing, niggas be tripping how i spit it so uniquely,

in Saudi
I'm thuggish ruggish to the bone
And I'm gonna diss everybody, and I'm gonna diss everybody

You want the truth, can't handle the truth

in Saudi
I'm thuggish ruggish to the bone
And I'm gonna diss everybody, and I'm gonna diss everybody

You want the truth, can't handle the truth

keep taunting the officer as he proceeds to search me 

“What's this jar of Nutella doing in your pants?”

Oh fuck, gonna be hard to get out of this one

great living up here
If you want my opinion

#Take a look around you at the World we've used to know
Does it seem to be mutch more than a creazy circus

I’ve got a mission, no one is stopping me
I’m gonna join the greatest band you’ve ever seen, but
There’s one problem, a nemesis I must defeat

My Songs

Fat Beats

Fat Beats, Vol. 2

While you sleepin on life and writin the same scriptures

(What you gonna take witcha?) I take it all but the fall
And when I'm sittin still you can

Sitting in a dress
I don’t know too much
I’m trying to fit around
In a place so dull
So I’m gonna hit the streets
Where I’ll learn to play
In these

around in my socks Niggas be hating and I be making them furious, walking around with all these rocks, crackers be watching us, we be making them curious,

World of illusions, smoke & mirrors all around 
Shattered by the Alazarin sound
Unbound by the laws of the past 
Unchanged by times changing fast
I'm

Poloce coming through kids still a rock
I don't give a F cause I wanna die cause I am gonna die
You to figure, don't boo who figure
Want to the play

get the rock I throw it down like I'm griffin on the pistons yeah that shits in
Never miss my shot when I'm in need of one like Pippen
The way I watch

Radio says hark
Behold label-less, unstableness, but ableness
To show you how it's done
Shit was made in a basement hun
All by me for fun
I write poems

Danger Zone

G. Dep

Child of the Ghetto

2001

This is how we ride, see me, smoking that seaweed
why'all gonna see me today
Fuck that, when we come through just crowd
Crowd up around why'all listen

Controlling Los Angeles like we own it
Don’t be fooled by the lights
Never seen Paradise more like a pair of dice
Shit, I’m gambling my life away
Hustling,