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and let loose
I can make a boom-bap track sound better than your trap tracks
Any damn day that I choose
They tried to touch my steez, oh lord
Now they don't

Crimson/Crimson II [Continued]

Edge of Sanity

When All Is Said

2007

and sadness
The first to be gripped by this foul crimson madness
This brutal psychosis could not be explained
No one single cause was suggested or blamed
But no

Taking as Jesus did
This sinful world as it is
Not as I would have it
Trusting that You will make all things right
If I surrender to Your will
So that

and the kids will follow
You ask to be kinged
But yawl steady stressing over models
While I got my hand on the wheel and taking life by the throat full throttle

pancake, watchin' Narcos, I don't hear the shit the narcs say (no)
Glock will make it a dark day, Buffalo countin' bills
Griselda talk, that blanco
I

Intro:
Hey
Turn up like ay, hey...hey 
Turn up like ay, hey
Turn up like ay, hey...hey 

Verse 1:
I wake up every day with my gouda stacked in layers

to hear they voices
This street shit wasn't our only way we had so many choices
My demons arguing i can't concentrate with all these noises
Streets put

with you my king)
Alway a a a  
Always(what will I do saviour Lord you're)
Alway a a a  
Always(I can't live without you my king)
Alway

to be in, I won't lie
But the only way to face it is to make it mean something;
It is in this very strict sense of the word
That I consider myself

you got them weak disses, nobody don't give a fuck
You taking a couple days to write us some shit bars
I haven't gaged you enough, bitch, I wrote this

Misery Loves Company

Rittz

The Life and Times of Jonny Valiant

2013

Yeah, fuck my life. That's how I feel when I wake up.
I don't see no light inside this tunnel of mine.
My girl just left, I guess that we're gonna

shit as sick as this
Chop em chop em down on my Denji shit
Kill em quick I am not on my friendly shit
I'll make your head contort fuck that
I'll make

Can I dedicate these lines
Art is how we decorate space
But music is how we decorate time
Every minute passing by
Ima live my life according

used to criticize now you see my rap flow dangerous
Never used to give advice, just sitting there hating
I was blind and hypnotized by the fake instead

looked over six days of creation, all His creation took time, light was instant
It is up to God to decide will I change your circumstances in a flash

Cardi
Nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd party
Lose your mind, Berzerk, Atari
I’m known for my grades, got A’s for days
Who needs Jays when you’ve got

ridiculous ya'll bitches is snitches but
I'll make your body drop and play it back in slo mo
Somebody get the go pro
Call me Tekashi, don't get fooled by this

Over the Line
One toke, One Toke Over the Line, One Toke Over the Line, One Toke Over the Line

Now, by verse 3 I feel I've smoked a bit much
Be like

studies courses at Cornell
And I wrote my own companion piece to the Vagina Monologues, called The Penis Apologies
Consider this my
Companion piece

different moves
As long as I put my best foot forward I'm good with the outcome
Unless it's by myself I can never be outdone
No unsigned artist ever had this

of all this malady
In my wake I leave tragedy, it's my sinister strategy
Savage, I ain't Macho Man, take a dollar, make a grand
Cocaine like a grain

sleep
Purring 
This shit Is deep 
We’re in
Pets make me  like A hitachi 
I stay hot like hibachi 
You know alligator Jesus?
Keeps my grillOn fleek
Let’s

I could get out
But I neva can
I'm surrounded by 10's...
But I can't get out of my head



I wanan see you
You're the only one
That I can talk to
I

angel wings help you fly,
lord keep an eye,
on her you have a blessing with you now,
hope this song makes proud,
you know the fam will hold it down,