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fly for my greed 
Am I one with the beat 
Peace 

Do I want what I need 
Do I slice every piece 
Where's the loaf for the streets 
Teach 

Every soul

niggas
"What is up"
What is good! My nigga
We won't do no good today
We misunderstood, my nigga

Called the whitest black kid in class
Thought I been that

and what we go through
Circled back twice just to show you
Look I changed but we all do
Hesitate to put the call through
Hung up and texted fall through

my fan
It fell from where you put it in the window
I clean your pots n pans
You go telling I'm not someone you care for
It's tearful
We all call you

you from deep in the slums
Only way you make it out is by the barrel of a gun
All I wanna do is rap go to a different place and have some fun
But lately

Try my best just to be sane
Hoping I don't get to blow my brain
There's no rainbow where there's no rain
Easier said no pain no gain
I'm not saying I

#AntifaAsFuck
Take it how you will but if we down and out
We ain’t on the same side man I know what you about
You people can’t begin to value human life
Your

in my family
Named Danny

And I'm not sure
Where he is today
He's Vera's son
And we visited them once
And he showed me music
That he
Made on his

let the rap begin
We're a family, united and strong
DCB Derby City boys, we can never go wrong
From the stage to the streets, we bring that fire
With

the air like this here

We gone ride forever stunting
While the pops roll glow
Whooa whooa whoa
We gone buy cuz real ballers eat at PoppaDo's

I got donut

miss the train if you waiting by the kiosk
Shout outs to Jesus
They tell me chill up on the god talk they'll confuse you for a Christian rapper
We live

the presence of sin
The haunted crossroads are where the tales begin
I don't know why but that look in your eye
Calms me down like heroin I'll do whatever you

Roasted you in the past, don't even let me begin
My friend Jack also did it, where you been?
Get your mind out of the gutter, you in Berlin
Oh wait, that's

Just a heartless has been lord god where do I begin,
I guess I just take it on the chin, 
The wolf wears a woman and gave up on sheep skin, 

Yeah bitch,

I'm a lyricist i take the pain and put it in art
The beauty in pain is unreal
Unrecognised by people who say that they don't feel it
When they do, i

categorized by the winds of change.   This season of harvest. c season of transition and letting go.  It embodies the impermanence of nature (the natural

destination to L.A
Where all begins and ends
This is how all started out
But it's already done by now 
I wish we became just friends
If I'd go back and star

sing 




Damn our dear best friend 
Damn our dear best friend 

COME Let the procession begin 
LET IT LET IT

Gather around As we lay him to rest 
LAY

what's wrong or right
& some shit may scare ya an awful fright
Things are gone & they're so used
If you're the kind I hate we now begin the abuse
My mind

promised, won't give up on myself
I told you "what the fuck's gon' help me?"
(Uh)
I'm tryna sort through the images
Tryna find where to start to begin again

to stay way
I Moved out west and now my life feels like an earthquake
No one really knows where to begin
I’m just walking across the street
Just tryna fit

Yeah
By the way
Still Going (Damn)
Talking bout you doing this and that
Nigga where it's at
I can only go off the facts
That ain't exotic in that

We Got tha Fat Joint

King Tee

Tha Triflin' Album

1993

the man can't cheat
And make it pop, cause we're already poppin
So I'm whistlin, sittin on the dock by
The bay, singin 'ay-hey,' can you copy?
Boomin like

with a beam. In the back yard, where I play on my guitar. You gotta admit that this beat is going hard. Cause I don't miss, and I'm the greatest by far.