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but I emptied the pen
Once it's over no return like tenth season Friends
Tryna cop me a Beamer, Bentley or Benz
I need trunk space so I'll get all tree

as I mouth your praise
Deception got me sinning, jumping hoops in Cirque du Soleil
I stand by the river but not the same words I relay
I still can't see

I'd walk you home

In '83 gave you a ring out of the coin machine

In a tree, on one knee I knew what you'd say

Man, it seems like yesterday

Well our

American Psycho II

B Real

D12 World

2004

'cause I'm a psycho

Nigga I'm about to snap any minute nigga, evacuate

They found Saddam, but they ain't gon' find me
I'll be under a tree in

I'm never involved in them brawls
My Beretta returns your phone calls
I'd rather chrome you all, you know
Gotta invoke like it's data
And blow your

hoes see
36 o's yea I need that, gone in one day I need moe tree
Hate everywhere yea it's worldwide, that's why I gotta try to stay lowkey
Cause if

Grown, Chronic in my leaf

Knock on Wood real quick, he might be at work
Aye Whats good bruh, You at work? 
Igh bet, I'm finna slide wit the 5'0 no 12

Christmas tree
Smashing dish plates, masonry
I was held up in the bathroom
Broken locks use drawers as them
There he go unhinged again
Doors and walls there's

levitation, half of em sleep, don't know they sheep
see the mites go by, with the motes in they eye, the pot and the kettle, silly if you meddle
I hop

green, mr I love tree
Big bats, been smoking big leagues 
You've been smoking pee wee
HBO go east bound and down
Every episode we smoke like 12 rounds

I see it, I'm a simple man

Hey, I'm the kinda man wouldn't harm a mouse
But if I catch somebody breakin' in my house
I've got a 12 gauge shotgun

a fruit
Once again my soul is talking to the youth
What you know about a garden, tree of truth?
Walking in the light I'm falling for the moon
How much time

back n call it rap
(Damn)
Classic shit, by the kendrick, you must admit, that your wack sound is, far from it, a misfit
(Damn)
Thessalonians 2:12, stay

OBT
By the age of 12, I was smoking on the tree
A lot of shit I got into, I'll spare you the details
Fast forward to 18, making money with weed sales

time to go
Doing kush ups in the morning, homie I could lift a O
Doing push-ups in the evening just so I could lift yo hoe
But before I lift a finger

Nigga ten toes, Never Fold, no I can't switch
MLB get to hella blues, Lilo & Stitch
3 in the car that's 12 straps, bitch we can't miss

She got me feeling

can't help thinking about Cora Jones

Cora she was as sweet as an angel
She lived for 12 years on a Wisconsin farm
She liked to ride horses and dream by

they snap on beats? ain't a head in mind

I'm ahead of my time and ahead of myself 
Killing every line every time man in stealth 
With the rhymes know

special, pregnant. That's awesome. When I said I was pregnant. Think about it 12 years ago because my kids, 11, my agent said to me, I guess your career is

for the way I clap back
Couple hours in the oven, cook it well done
Then mix in the juice, dripping off my body
Coming at you with the force of a 12

his delight is in the law of the Lord; and in his law doth he meditate day and night
And he shall be like a tree planted by the river of water, that

Find my way in the dark
With a flare in my hand
Carrying so much loud
I should be in a band
12 hoes on the shoreline
Waiting for me to land
5 course meal

dreams, bitch[01:49.09]Swear the devil used you to get to me, bitch[01:52.00]Nobody by my side, I'm tweakin[01:54.71]Lookin' for you in a room full

shit for Smokers Only

Zip bags of green they came in by the bundle
Plenty mouths to feed I got kids who call me uncle
Hotboxing The Whip I got ashes