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restaurants high as hell when I tip my waiter
Providing for my seed when I bring one in this world
But until that day gets here I'm thinking about these

admire
Long as I'm bowing to the Lord, know that He gon' take me higher
And I ain't quitting til this album going platinum
And I'm sitting with Ellen

baptist with boom bap? I feel like I'm Gandhi, bitch, where the food at?
Play with them toys but I'm doing voodoo, bitch, I'm the doctor: you sick? I'mma

first album I was sitting
on the steps in front of my apartment when a gypsy
woman passed by. She stopped and asked me if I would
like my fortune read

stop burning
But I'm learning
It feels like an elephant sat on my chest, spit three or four words out
A minute at best
Yet everyone else seems to have

Welcome to anime versus comics
A k a hiphop versus trap
Now I invited yall here because
Shit yall the dopest emcees i've ever met
I believe we could

I done wrote and rewrote this song a bunch of different ways
On a bunch of different beats but none of them felt right so
I'ma just talk and if it

is for my fans, yeah, this is for my fans
I grit my teeth out here in this jungle
Surrounded by truth to see, I know what now this like
It's a gamble

calling home
But it's where nobody knows
I dial with my phone
It rings until the voicemail it goes
And when I cannot here your voice it's to the stu' that I

another big bum
I go in son
Making you a victim
Ain't nobody here wanna go and test cystic
Yeah I pop eyes when I cock then aim
Drive by ain't no witnesses

to pound town
I been out here banger after banger
Eye dee kay my sound
That 1600 gang keep the whole friend group happy, never frown
They told me I been gone

I'm coming out your radio
I don't know who you're hating bro
But from here i don't know
If up is the right way to go
Because when people start

Make your lessons interesting!

I'm like so confused. Who are you? What is your name? I'm calling the principal right now. 
Ms. K it's okay. I'm here

a single album now everybody knows us
Sipping on boba never watching Roma
Replacing my Mercedes that got taken by the tow truck

Yeah bitch, the next drinks

Could tell by the moment it started
This here is the scriptures
I cannot stress how the lack of a vision can get you departed
At least I'm honest
I'm

Pimp On

Z-Ro

Look What You Did to Me

1998

an album funky like Dre
But I'm everyday, thinking about my rent and my phone bill
And my light bill, and my water bill, and I can't spill and my people peel

Let Me Out

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

I don't wanna sell yay
Get my door kicked in by the kkk
Shoulda said the police
Lookin for the quarter piece inside my caprice

from the tracks

he turned on his bros
And he ain't pimpin' a bitch, he out here trickin' on hoes
He ain't flippin' no bricks, he ain't shippin' no buds
Slangin'

Your rhetoric will entice me
To write raps on my white sheets
Men at work in our Nike's
We're comfortable in out white tee's
I'm by myself with no

I solemnly swear on my brother
I said, I solemnly swear on my brother (Cut the lights off)
I solemnly swear on my brother (I need it dark in here)
I

And studio time make an album called grind
And then sit back and stack up a milli and shine
Make some out on the road and the hits come in fast
But always be

And now I'm critically acclaimed by the clinically insane
Y'all can have rap back when I'm done finished with the game
But the ball's in my court and I

like a golden era spoof
But a few of us were
Searching within the second renaissance
And I know that my debutantes
Keeping the legacy going
By flowing so

worth like 300 grand
But the album worth like 3 million
Got on my shit when I meant my fans
And I seen my bro count 800 bands
In cash

And it damn there