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a habit of getting under my skin
When I do it versus you, you said it's different
But girl you know you are my home
I can never let you face it alone
Imma

He got it under control
I got the whole squad with me
Say my gifts will make room
Back Back and give me 50
I been washed by blood
I'm on a mission
I

PC
Turn the PC off, being cyber-bullied
By the cyber cops
When I made this beat originally
The chimes chimed with the wind
Reminded me of IND
My

denied
It's the Alpha Dog homie catching you all by surprise
Fuck this writer's block like the drama from my past
Tell my life's story and put them haters

Curled up in a fucking basket
Maggot ridden blisters on my heart
Demon alligned insurrection
Satan culling his errection
Black eyeliner mixed with tears

tell by looking at them though
My glass is one-fourth full
It only feels dark, but I can see fine
Light is the darkness at the end of my tunnel
I was

there is
Love the feeling when I make contact with your skin
And I try to pretend to be tough sometimes
But that goes away when I look into your eyes
I

our minds description
We realized
That the real lies
Were the good guys
So we snuck by
Wore a facade to get through to the masses 
Talked of drugs

marketing
Don't mean to brag but she the definition of a
Ten ah no need to pretend so its off with em
Any doubts any second guessing guess the jury's out
But

the chemicals and see what happens
Locked away my feelings, like a dungeon dragon
She's under my skin but she's not proactive
She licks my lips can't deny

How I Met My Ex

Dave

Game Over

2017

a passion for it
And she respects that I'm rapping but she ain't catting for it
See that's the perfect balance
There's nothing better than a girl with

The call of the wild's 
Not a whispering wind
It's more like a cry
That gets under your skin
Till one day you fly to close the flame,
Close

up
Under me weed and me look psycho, if you diss me an nuh dead you a live by luck
Way man a beat up the big bryco shot a drop like truck nose region

raised up by them stop
Signs where them Cutlasses burn rubber dog
Caprice's on them 28's and truck
Hitches with swangin' balls
Them country boys with big

By the prickling of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes
Does your family give a fuck, do your friends give a fuck
Does anyone give a fuck

the props came out the swamps, off the hemp make,m limp popp’m like a blimp whisper of jinns how ever we sin still fiXates by her  skin / off dat bottle a gin

everyday
Stackin' my guap till my name Billy Mays
Girl, I'm in love with the
Way you say my name
My hearts restored and it's
You who's to blame

(This is

Gutters break, bodies drown
Iron oxidise when your skin starts drying
Precipitate a paradigm of people complying
Corroded by the guilt perpetuate your

Comfortable under comforters 
I might not use your number
Buzzed in by the concierge 
You asking when we getting married
Your parents traditional southerners
I

disrupted by lightening

I'm the cost of the sameness
I'm the dazed and the lost and the

Yeah, I'm wasted
I got this place drippin' down my spine
I said,

stay on the track 
With my foot on the gas 
And my hand on some wraps
In the stu about to spazz 
We got thrown out like Jazz 
Disowned by our dads

infatuated with our balanced statements
Blown away by challenge pages, anticipate rally rages
So what's really outrageous to a woman with brown skin
Been

Mind, body, and soul
I gave to you 
But under your pale skin
I could see it all
Now we pass each other like strangers 
When I would have stood

Wicked West

Brown Pride Riders

Brown Pride Riders, Vol. 1 [Bonus Track]

1999

On the street with the chrome
So you won't make it home
I be killin MC by the bunches
I'm be the one that droppin
All them deadly punches
[2x]

[Knightowl]
I'm