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that you a fan
I’m mapping out where I’m supposed to go
This life a rodeo I got you focused on the line
Like hold the phone
Poem by poem
I’m building

My heart beats like a native drum chant, Head banging like it's Contra, Better yet Metallica
Crying by the hour, If I'm ever feeling sour, Probably

You're an expensive b****
Yeah baby a cost me
Costly
Yeah I'm a boss of course my little baby she Bossy
Naughty
She make me watch her get undone
I swear

niggas they clowns they the little IT
And to the top, no it's not far
Know I am sky high like I'm a star
I'm going "bye bye", trip right to Mars
I'm known

Atlantic City

Sticks and Stones

The Strife and Times

2003

Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
Night now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready
For a fight

gotta read all these books
I gotta be a good author

I'm unbothered
By the negative energy
That they been giving
I can't lie

Every since I had kids
My

Heaven

A.V.B.

Song in My Soul

Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I

on the trees
Dawg I made it out the pits by putting on doubting a leash
All this drip that I'm coming with they struggling to breathe
I was born amazing I'm

for her birthday
She on her tippy toes with it like it's ballet
Spanish mommy so she calling me her Padre
And crazy part I just met her by the valet
I

Look me right into my eyes
You see I tell no lies
Motivated by the shine 
You're motivated when I rhyme 
I'm motivated all the time 
I'm motivated it's

This was caused by traumatic instances of the past
That bring up the feeling of rejection and not being wanted
There is no real cure for this
The best

working undercover
But the way they sleeping on me you'd think they were under covers
All the lines are seeping from me that I'm being covered
By the women

I hang with my dogs like a Rottweiler 
When it come to songs ima stock piler
Tryna right wrongs like a changed man
Tryna climb charts like a rock

Fuck that can't be Ye
I can sing a lil bit but
I can't be be Drake
Know about doubt but
I can't be Jay
Tell a little story but I
Cant be Cole
I switch

then I crashed
Dog 
Rubber band man I had to bounce back
Dog
What goes around comes around that's how the game go
You was an angel but then you went

just show me how to prevent it
Man, I'm stressed and also depressed
What's the effect, who all is left
I'm bonded to demons written by Stephen
The king

the story
Only me all by my lonely
Only devil telephone me
Hold me down like ocean water
Caus' my mouth a little foamy
All my friends in the highlight
All my

Yeah
Whatever you tryna do shawty
Yeah
You the only one I ever wanna talk to
You got all my attention when you walk through
I know ya man a be sick

to work around noon
See I don't really like to drink but I still do it sometimes
It's my silly little song but trust I'm nice with the rhymes
I got

when the day is done
After reading the Bible, we drank some bedtime tea and chatted a little

When she is wearing lingerie, I like to see her petite

the talent that we need 
Hard times, never told 
Move more and never speak 
Backstabbers, when in Rome 
So I'm living by the creed 
I wasn't built up in a day

the first place
Meet my friend Smith he can be a little crazy
And my mans Wesson dropped on his head as a baby
Take Smith and Wesson and divide you by 80

with a little itty bitty frame that I'm moldin'
You a lame & she know it
That's why everytime you linkin' up with her she be drainin' your tokens
Catch

a uzi
Or an AK
Mother fucker I didn't come to play
Wait
I've got more shit to say
Been doing this day by day
No matter the pay
I've come a long way