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ya
Drive way looking like I'm trying 2 channel Norega
I just met a new plug out in costa mesa
She wanna fuck me in the Porsche thats californication

to be a better mister
And I figured today that the best way is to make a love song to you, my little sister

Out in nature I've seen you prowl
You love

block hits you way too fast
Your songs may not last
Try something new to stand out
Your lyrics are sick, what are they about

No end to this madness

Nothing's well under the sun 

'Cause when I got tings to say, I write bars 
In five parts 
And I lay it out on an album 
I don't waste time thanking my stars

that you'll never forget
runnin home tellin ya friends lil fizz is it
got ya hooked by the way that I lick my lips
man I got many dimes i aint sweatin

Chungus out here sent from god
Mac-11 send from heaven 
Chungus running through the fog
Chungus on the school block
Mobbing with that pool bod
If you mess

out
You'll fuck it up no doubt 
Just try to be honest and strong 
All night long 

But please remember my friend
If you cross that line again
You'll be

There I was waiting by the bar
She lights a smoke and gets out the car
Smiles at me and I make my move 
If only back then I knew the truth 

I don't

must uh got da name how it bends corners
So fuck up out the way when We benz corners, city fucked up, city fucked up
We could blame Donald trump what

It was one day
I was thinking of the future
Going out of my mind
When I think I left for a while
Without thinking of consequence at all

Tried

Nothing's well under the sun 

'Cause when I got tings to say, I write bars 
In five parts 
And I lay it out on an album 
I don't waste time thanking my stars

a dance
And you took me by the hand
Told me that I was your man for the night
Okay
The way that she moves It was just like for-play
Wasn't dressed for

And there's no way to tell, take each step with care, and hope for the best but I
Won't get too comfortable, or let my goals be shook
I can't just waste it away

audition
Getting back to my ways I'm living better now
Imma keep it player not stressing about your whereabouts
Summertime under the roof she let me air it

She go right, she go left
She looking bad, by herself
She said call me if you want come over
Then she whant young Preem to put it on her
Ooh ooh
We just

supposed to be
My momma used to tell me
Son don't be afraid
Put your faith strong and you will make a way
Could somebody save the world to save it?
Batman

yellin', screamin' and stompin'
Hiding out in a bunker panic'd yellin' they coming
My daddy fought for this country this one that don't love him back
Kill

in
An I ain't even cappin
When you see me out just know that all my hitters mashin
An when I see you out I see that all your drip be matching
Shorty

Sell Out
On the radio 
This is suburban this is a urban 
This is a city this is a country thing 
You driven by your body 
So you out here looking for

what are you missing out on either way
Might as well go out with a bang
Streak on a field,
Crash buffets at a banquet,
Steal the mic off the podium,

the shit fall out of your mouth agape
Let your brains get picked out by birds of prey
A bottom-feeder like you deserves to burn
And now it's your turn
But

no way
You choose to be the safe guy
To life the safe life
To meet the safe rights
And feel so fake by
Everything you do
You can never choose

Howlin' wind please take me with you
I can't stand this empty home no more
Lift me out that second story window but you
Better catch me before I hit

Sitting by the ocean
The tide goes up and down and
All I want is for you to see it too
I always liked the way the
Breeze made your hair all messed up