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do it
Been on it for a decade, and people love my music
Not to brag, but chicks around the globe know about the flow
Waitin' for ya boy to blow, so

Loathing

Surrounded by my peers pressing
Molded my esteem a bit as I start second guessing
Popularity's becoming more important in the seventh
Graded in

it
When I saw you in 09, looking so fine
Tackled by love I still had for you this whole time
Army of affection with it’s navy crossing seas
And skies

call our hearts, shit
You feeling me, you feeling me, you feeling me, you feeling me
Cuz I need peace, the soul and tranquility
The holy trinity broke by

to buffalos
I'm Coach Prime
Humblebrag.com up and running
Salute Poker
Set that date and we ain't really worried About the wait
Six for six by the way

behind our actions
Blame us but also blame you too for what happens
Sparking interest as a threat really what that pig meant
Is that I was profiled by my

(no grudges)
What you know 
(about this)
Such an acquired taste
I know some can relate
Ain't no need for debate
Surround myself by the greats

Killin

Elegant when I shoot
Addicted to them trees
I never got to the root
Ima take a break and let you niggas reboot
Rapping for a decade
Spitting when these

Never had a place I could truly call home
Spent childhood mostly alone
Kidnapped, tossed around, city after city
Years flew by, but no one showed pity
One

Hold up
I get it hot like I'm burning up
I hid the body by the radio, turn it up
Another year gone still don't give a fuck
Begging for a dick pic

Last Blunt

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

though I take it lacadaisical 

It takes a while for ways to grow and get out of the old flow 

But I'm an old bro, I done passed two decades 

I'm

the beaten and defeat deceit that's seeded in your thinking
Second help yourself or else detect arrestive ethics
Reckless retch a wreck for decades echo

a dream but they let it go by 
Let it float by, they gon' deny 
Hating on me tryna get a reply 
Maybe if you spent that energy on everything that you want

slave
Get fucked, do a dance while the rap got it's XA

I've been raising hell for some decades Back then we ain't argue online
Got a problem, we don't

(VERSE 1)

So it all started back when I was flippin composition killing opposition was the way to get my recognition 
A decade back when i made

reboot 

Rapping for a decade 

Spitting when these niggas had neck braids

Back when I was banging with the Eses 

Nigga I was lost tryna find somewhere

it came from my hood the foundation of what I am
That brotha is good
And to the bond that was forged by music it is thicker than blood
I am brothers

by soundproof
Behind a large bullet proof glass
In case I said something someone didn't like
In these times you can't say what you want on the mic
It's

life
Free my dogs, they got hit by the vise
What they did to Lil Dae wasn't right
(whoa, shit) what they did it was dead wrong
Since then I been goin'

shrunk, age: a million
Sex: drugs barrel in escorted by a
Chorus line of bedbugs
Low-tech dreck from his neck
Out of cement woods
We come in pieces under

going, despite the pandemic
Meanwhile, in the White House, every day another blunder
So 45 tried to resurrect his polling numbers
By criticizing my city,

by the withdrawal
Depression and fatigue were first
But insanity only made it worse
Feeling like he had been cursed
Wishing he was dead or in a hearse

about for the past like, few years or so)
(Like my life, adulthood and just, pretty much everything else)
Yeah, as I sit down by this mic, reflecting

Viewer discretion advised, vivid images live screaming!

I shed tears by the river
By the river
From all the pain that I done felt
And I can't help with