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that I was hoping I could fade away
Like Kobe in his prime
Or Jordan 89
Either way my mind was dying 
But I told you I'd be fine 
I was lying
Was steady

him before
Me, Judge at the Municipal
Court, Travis County, Texas, at my office in
Austin, in said county, Instanter
Then and there to answer the State

a waste of my lines
I'd rather vent to a mic
That's the thing that doesn't judge
It's the only way I feel alive
And if I never get to change the world

free about what I'd jump onto, sick of gettin' anxious
Sure someday I'll reach end of the tunnel
As I look at the moments that I've been through good

Putting up With the Joneses

Spirit of the West

Save This House

1990

upon a shelf
The kind you judge by the cover and never take the time to read

So lock 'em up
Throw away the key, boys
The Joneses, they're not like you

Mask worn by the miserable
Fuck the world I'm untouchable
My birth was Gods fumble
Going hard until my body crumbles
My whole life my goal was to flip

The Color Hate

Souljahz

The Fault Is History

2002

My race still decides it as states we're united and by hate we're divided

We all talk, we all walk, we all do the things we want
We're so powerful we

what you do
Because I ain't Judy I can't judge you
Hey hey hey
I just wanna ball and parlay
When I was young I ain't understand
But I'm older gotta know

We not at all nice
I'm Walter White with the recipes
Chef exceptionally
I'm really out for checks
Fuck being a celebrity
I'd rather eat and stay low

Capturing my mind claiming I'm your biggest fantasy
I'm unattachin, what think you can spies me
If I couldn't hear your words and only judge you by your

Now ever since I was a young scrub
I was a thug on the corner
With my niggas slanging drugs
And runnin' from the NARCs when they pass by
Don't ask

Kidding and I'm just laughing at you
Even if it's simple and ignorant it's the
Type of rap that you choose

But who am I to judge? I'm a guy who
Loves

Frontline

Yaggfu Front

Action Packed Adventure

1993

me, just like the hammer
Girls judge a man by the way that he fronts

	The frontline (16X)

[Jingle Bel]
Come up to the front, smoke with ? blunts

You can see by my incisors
That I’m ready fa dinner
You wanna judge me
But damn ain’t we all sinners
Only the real
Ain’t too good with pretendin
I’m jus

chasing this dream and I get a taste of this shit myself
And I don't got no kids, so I only pay for myself
Now multiply that shit by four
All the shit that

been together the longest with
Every time they had sex, she'd pass out, when she would lose consciousness
He'd sneak inside the kid's room and wake her

yeah yeah, I know
I'm crazy, bitch I been here before
Judge my book by the cover
What if all the pages torn
How would you feel
If I skipped who you

sparks few months ago
But now i drown in the ice
And die in the snow
I'd undergo
All in no fold
Be romeo
All i have sold
Like i dunno
Like fuck, i dunno

politically blind,
can't see the signs of endangered times?
What's going on?

Nelly Furtado:
Oh, oh, tell me
what's goin' on in the world today?
I'd rather be

my bag 
These streets wasn't adding up to me I did the math 
Before I cry about what's wrong I'd rather laugh
Cause I know niggas really doin bad

em seeing blood and gore
For the Fam imma Animal
And Way Past a Roar
Should've known I'd take there
We been taken it far
Swift right like Ali
But me no

pushing through like I'm Lupe 
People still hate me like I'm Ronnie 2k
All my beats and raps equal Bron and D-Wade
I could do a whole album by my fucking

Eric B, check out my melody

The fam been paid in full since 86, been dealing

With the craziness, I’ll get you fools 86’d

A star like Ra heat

Ima giddy up
Now I’m shopping for the baby, where the sippy cups?

Stalking my page you think you know me from a picture 
Never judge a book by