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kicked around by the others 
Synonymous soil, held them up from down under 
I'm pleading for gifts, pleading for answers
Riddles of life, can give you

on your block for three summers and four winters
Chinchilla cold with the soul of a young old nigga
I never been hoed by any thot or gold digger 
The 44

And pantsuits owned by Hilary Rodham,
So just do me a favor
Take this album and blast it
And Understand you just been blessed With an instant classic
This is what

niggas on they shit
That's my shit, I'm a killer, fuck silence
Being humble is boring, I'm choosing my craft first
Stream the album, just finished the last

yeah I guess I'll slow it down 
You probably heard i'm in love now
And you wonder BeatsBySeb, how he does now
Imma tell it to ya straight, bitch I'm up

tame
I keep a bade up on my waist
In case you try me any day
I swear I'll make it through the rain
He kept it a buck
She keep it a hundo
I keep it a K
My

demon's weaknesses
Here's a list of shit that don't matter
Paul Smith on the shirt and almost the same by my bladder
Shit like that would happen if I had

on the record by saying that
Was probably the best Breakfast
Bars we've had

Yo what is this Bring the Pain
When I spit it so insane
Gotta bring it back again

albums
Manifest the game - Thank you, if Im welcome
When I stack my lil change 
It be change for the better
I ain't ever went up out my lane in your

surrounded by them diamonds
I gave it all, ain't got nothing left
Just watch where you step
Look
Invest in myself
Look
With power and wealth
Look
It sit

by
Invite her in, with our family
Cause once I realize now, that could be my mother
If one time, unfortunate events took our families out combined
She

a mission
I’ll be damned if these foos come tripping on us
If they try to then they gonna be some goners
No hand out I got this by myself for real
I done paid

talking ‘bout bands
I just hope that my son's in the Mumford's
Hope he don't lose his way
The apple don't fall too far
The designer's the future in every

and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep

In 81 a man said said that we would get it

No one talked, no one warned, all their writing was asemic

2012 we got hit by a bat

And now the world’s

ordained we call him brother minister 
Wont start nothing but dont think he wont finish ya
Injury ya leave you identified by your dentals 
But still speak

and fat asses
Empty liquor bottles and glasses
He back at it
And shorty argue wit me left and right
On a plane to cloud 9 I gotta catch my flight
I

from Plato
From now y'all anonymous to me una dey break code
Me I been blessеd by mai ceto
Flows been decent not just rеcent
Boss since y’all was in

threats
BK come and get your man, I know that he's your pet
You must've let him off the leash, can't afford to be so reckless
Don't want him to get put

say it's sunny when it ain't
Walking through the desert all by myself
I'm praying to the moon, he said "I can't help"

So why they wait to pay respects

followers but your music outed you
And by that I mean I wasn't impressed
Time to fly away from you lames call it a private jet
But first let's check this

an album dog, and make it bumpin’
Yeah, five times I've started over and
It's like I'm never really satisfied with where I'm at
All the work is lost,

I be makin power moves 
This the type of s*** that I could dedicate some hours to
How are you (hey) gonna bite my this is 40 s*** 
Gonna pick an album

he say music, he can't picture it
But I know it's all love, got my best interest
Let's get it then
I been thinking bout the times that we're living in