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off my fans just by bringing The heat
Damn it this man just keeps getting Nicer each week
There's no plan for this man
First I start with the beat

Time for a new wave
See many called but few are chosen
And we chosen to be great
Are you ready to win

I went from sleeping in hells kitchen
To trap

non-believers into die-hards, and I ain’t even gotta try hard
These gourmet rhymes on a silver platter, served up by this master chef
I’ll keep on feedin’, keep

“cny accidents are surely not accidental here.
Welcome to my studio”

You wander with your ear and eye to the source of a voice as resolute as it is old.

to compete
With when I feel these days about almost everything

One bad week for a life of breathing
A few nights lay awake for an eternity of sleeping
I

You like to do about the four that Are already here
Fuck it. Send them in, I guess. Might as well
Very well. Tell my men to send Them in
This is Victor

I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I

the win when you're trying but lose
Yet I admire the blues. It wired the views I go by
Difference is I'm living more leveled than my old mind
Slow grind's

with few real friends)
Yea damn
本当の絆作ろうぜ
(Why don't we be real friends)
本当のことを 話せ 話せ
(Talk real things then)
借りは返す finance finesse
(I payback you if i

All I got is tons of music and I reason to try
That's why I keep pushing everyday
I got nothing to lose
These fools are worry about my clothes
Making

Come over west you can see that I run shit
All of my young niggas they really Pluck shit
Hunt shit
We really stepping wit drum kits
Them niggas killing

NIGHT.
YES, HOLDING MY LOVE 

ENSEMBLE:
FEELS SO RIGHT.
IT’S EASY TO FALL IN LOVE IN THE CITY OF LIGHT. 

CHARLOTTE as PEARL:
You can’t say these things

like,
"Aye  in a few minutes I'm about to get off, we can do our thing,"
And his boys was in the kitchen looking like
Yeah, my dog got her,

Then she saw

a state where niggas do bad to make good
You can debate who all your favorites are but where im from, my place good
Im from Annapolis, youngin's off

Father God
I pray you meet us in this space
Our arms are open wide
We lift our hearts to you God
Seeking your will
We need wisdom
To make the right

something I spent a lot of time never acknowledging 
There’s things about my life that I’m wishing I could take back 
Got a few regrets and I’m wishing I

I'm sitting by the pool table, heard him say is he Mic?
I turn my waist he shakes my hand and says his name is Micky Kyte
His body language demanded

these things
I hope it'll change
But I know it's complicated...
I know that it's complicated
So, why not try out something different?
Won't we listen

decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done

these days
So for my progeny's sake I
Sold dope for tuition and
Stress got me speaking in Trapanese
Konichi what you want? I got a stack of these
bout 5

of me
Tell me the things that will never come out of me
Tell me the lies that you're hiding me
Only
Only if you would've seen all these people are singing

entire existence
Just by writin' a sentence,
my only interest it to, Flip exquisite linguistics so explicit and vivid, I can shit on you from a distance,

I got a few songs in drill
I got a few songs where my heart get on that
Minimum combat
Not me wrong man
Me I stay silent mic where I contact
Caught

it been ruled out, by the few cowards with powers who determine what records will play the loudest, so you now are bout to witness, the strength