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destination she got off the bus
The conversation lingered in my head for hours, took a shower
Kinda sour 'cause my favorite group ain't comin' wit it
But
Right?
But that's OK because this album, we gon' change things with this album baby
Because I know, in my heart
That there's way more people out there
that basketball
(Now rapping basketball, Number 1, Kurtis Blow)
Basketball is my favorite sport
I like the way they dribble up and down the court
and broken, by the years of highs and lows
As the clouds are slowly drifting away
As my mind is flooded by nice things you say
I'll sit and watch the world go
the tales he would stretch
With that famous Turner charm
And by the fire pit in my old backyard
I used to sit transfixed by his stories
About the time him
Fell out of line
Better safe than sorry
Live on the edge of time
Sorry for the call
Broke by design
Better things left unsaid
Living a sordid life
ushanka, we skiin' out in Courchevel
Breakin' news, they tried to kill him, but the boy prevails
I leave for tour and my niggas fuckin' go to jail
twenty seven hours or more
In every working day
My hour to hour arrangements
Are a copmlicated squeeze
I do many things I have to do
In twos or even
Movies, and smoothies, and Sunday surprises
Cocoa, and candles, and early sunrises
These are a few of my favorite things
Afternoon got me in my zone,
to be free
As i continue to get this cream
If you don't know nothing better know one thing
My favorite color is baby blue
As far as the eye can see
Yeah
a bare thing a gwaan
cnd I must live on
I must live on
I was saved by a psalm
Continue pray fi yuh son
Govi deh one yah serious
Dem never did believe
cases
And I ain't doing no time, for you
My life's in a whirlwind
But instead I decided to move all my things out the house
So by the time you make
like a dog chasin it's tail
And by the time I turned of legal age I'd probably be in jail
In school my teachers thought I was just a foul mouthed
on tour, ma, you busy on the floor
Ma I'm feeling yo heels, them Christian Dior's
I'm like David Beckham, keep a mean shoe game
But like my favorite
favorite rapper nigga
Fuck yo favorite rapper they be talking bout the same shit
Girl I need you to unplug me when i’m stuck inside the matrix
Every time my
some fun
Chocolate Factory
My people
Now we all know no matter how much
I sing about happy people and love and all of those good things
There's
found out it's a long way down
There must be an angel that gets me through my hell
I should've been long gone by now
Faith is a thing that you can't see
Yeah cut it up, gimme a light
Yeah, and by the way, nigga it's Young Mula
First Lady ugh, yo, yo
Let us begin with a bad lil' specimen
Balenciagas,
now
Wait, here comes my favorite lyric
I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die
And hey, here's a sequel to my Mathers LP
Just to try to get
(trappin)
Whether you my friend or foe
Better believe I'm trained to go (TTG)
I disguise my pain
By orderin' up ones and lettin' em go
FUTURE!
I got no roof
to put the mink up
Forgiattos on a Brinks truck
My favorite rapper drove a pink truck
I do shit that you dreamed of
I was born with a mean mug
I was
the honey's
DJ bring it back, let it go
Mix it in with Black Rob, make 'em say whoa!
Every thing full circle, Game livin' major
Girls on my hip like
there for tea
They lost one more they're down from four to my favorite number three
But they're still quite spicy as the orange flavor
And oh so nice
by my favorite song
I loved it very much, I made the song my alarm
And now I kind of hate hearing it every morn'
Don't wake up anymore
I don't
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