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that's a big loss
Got a lot of dreams that I can't unlock cos I need much dough to unlock that door (huh) 
I'm rising like a phoenix from its ashes
Wanna

always looking proper hair done, nails done 
Everything did

I'm up chasing cash
I got bills to pay
The money won't make it self
Mama told me to get off my

What's my fate
Lemme take a minute to take in all of the pain
If I take a second, I reckon I can relate
I know how you feeling deep down, it's

you was at 
I wasn't there yet
You got a man and i'm single
I know it's trouble in paradise
If you for him and he for you 
Then why your finger ain't

we living it up
used to worry bout missing the bus
You know I'm all for the fun and games but making a living that shit is a must
Me and the Brodie's

you know this shit here G
Stack them chips like Frito lay it came with extra cheese
We got this off of the grind you niggas was cap you didn't believe

underachieving chumps
Driven to complete his mission which is his
Personal redefinition of what it means to be rapping
I hope you cadavers haven't stiffened

leaning by my bed

Praying on my knees, going to the store 

I have to open up the door, you try to stop me 

I'm gonna run you over, just like a boar

and three kids, I feel like I'm old
I taught them niggas the game, they know what it is, I feel like they owe me
Really a nigga don't owe me shit, if you

Drigga new flow that hoe go ooooh
Go ooooh
It go ooooh
It go ooooh
It go oooh
Stop calling me boo
Wet ah bitch with booze
Fuxkn' wit Snap you lose
Nigga

Hey yo
Donald J
You're fired
Get your stank ass caucus
Out my face
Never lost
Always got solutions
I'm the boss
LA like the Bruins
Set it off
With

Sarah palin got too many kids, sarah palin got too many kids, I know it's obvious
I hope she die soon, arrive soon in India, Tinder is banned, you

Then I write, spit, produce, mix and master, do it all again

[Verse 2:]
Some of the things you can’t win, death, tax, or presidents
Society makes you

get dropped off on your top
Shit get it done

Suckas salty tryna find out how I got up
Bitch what you should be worrying bout
Is why you not up tell

Adam on the track

(EmoneyOne11)

No you will not see me lack

I'm too paranoid gotta stay wit a strap

So I keep it right on my lap

Fresh outta

that Bebop album in a Bible more like The Book of Enoch.

Morals and ethics got to explain it to minors

morals are the rules

morals are the rules

mixing it up 
Always want what I can’t have oh but I know what I want
the view is only worth it when you get to the top

Chorus;
So I’m screaming Marco

Android's Dilemma

S.P.O.C.K.

S.P.O.C.K: 1999

1999

she's doing to me 
Is it a kiss? Is it supposed to be? 
I wasn't programmed for this, you see 
I only know it in theory 
What is she doing with her hand

sense some fake shit but I wasn't gonna let it fly
And I became a man on my own
Now I'm grown, hard to approach, stay by myself
You can say I'm woke,

a broom
Only gangsters here this a gangster room
My shooter shoot if you make a move
The money comin' it's a money grove
Brand new car it got new shoes

a coup
Seating two
This bitch ain’t got no roof
Nothing new
No I do not want yo' boo
She to loose
She been around the crew
Sorry you
Man I’m sorry you

They said a lot of things, but they never said facts
Don’t worry about them, do you man… n***** got it all f***** up man
Don’t worry what I’m doing

haters, but I'm loved by the masses
I cannot fuck with you, yeah, bitch, you a muhfuckin' capper
I'm so ahead of you, yeah, I run around you, a lapper
I

damn baby you got the wrong man
You mistakin' me for a damn simp
I'm real fly like a blimp (fasho)
That's why your man do envy me
That's why these