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how shit this album be
It gon always my first always OG
It will always be the first by me, Repea
We gotta start somewhere to claim our seats
So even if
on pay roll
I roll with death like my crew is Billy and Mandy 
You can get the lead like a kid with Mexican candy
Clean hands but got contacts that Randy
the kitchen
He could do it straight up, or he could do it with a whipping
But then came a drought, and then he put his first album out
Decided to do it full
Stack it up, two years of practice in the bag
In the past i've had, complete solitude, but no more my passion
Came and blew away the sand from my
The blind stares of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see the P!
You must be goin' blind

Give me my money
the 21st. century schizoid human being...
If by chance they encounter a good musical idea, no matter how small. they will stop and smell the flowers that come
[Hook]
You ain't gotta go home, but you gotta get the hell up out of here
If you got someone, then go get you a room at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't
anything from her ground-breaking, critically acclaimed 2015 album E-MO-TION
I don't really know where I was going with that to be honest
But, but, but look,
time, but you guzzling down 'yac and
Tryna be accepted by people who tryna do the same
I'm just tryna hit the booth with flames
Plus I suck at being
I do show love
People see it as a weakness like
They cannot do no wrong but here we are
Same place just five years on
You think you moved on, if you
I'mma always be a student of the game, but teaching the teacher's a regular
After writing raps in the hallway in high school, I completed my
but we don't pull up with two sticks
I can't tell you anything 'cause you got loose lips
Woah, over here looking like a doofus
Woah, watch yourself
Whole Foods
To anyone who says i'm local
Man the jokes on you 
Cause they  don't even fuck with me here dude
But I'm cool with it 
Take 'em all back
like papa
These bitches gon' talk but they really don't wanna
Yo mom in at the crib and we fuckin like llana'
I'm counting this money like yeat
Bitch you
eternal
But I can guarantee I'll go down in History when the situation's a word That ends with
An I-R-E
But it starts with a D, tried to sell my Student ID
a crumpled up piece of paper lying here
I remember it all, all, all too well

Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self
that they're by your side
I hope you know you are we

I just thank you so much, um, for listening to this album
And just thank you for giving your
someone turn they back to it
That shit's retar- uh uh um
Sorry, I know you sensitive pussies like to censor shit you don't like
And that's alright but
Don't
papes
No time for the fakes so DO
Waste niggas tryna watch me But they can't clock me
Breda's from the south don't
Copy
Neva cock block me
If ya girls
incredible
Your pussy so edible
Uh, uh
Success is almost here, it's so close that I can taste it
Album coming soon, 2K22 y'all bitches wasted
Looking for that moment
When that first album
Makes that personal record sale
Well
Look here's a mirror
Yeah
Reflection of me shows clearer
It does
Cuz
Artist: E.S.G. f/ D-Reck, D-Gotti, Noke D
Album: City Under Siege
Song: Thugs in Heaven

(*talking*)
Fuck that shit, I done lost another-another one
The time is now for it to be okay to be great
People in this world shun people for being great, for being a bright color, for standing out
But the time is
Look, look, yeah
Homie, you can save the pound
Like a British investor
Cool table-ass rappers
I ain't come here to network
Student of this game but

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