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that we all got to grow
But the past really got me feening
I was living good big dreaming
I wish I was a kid again
Just living flowing with the wind

Messi
Quick link up, Iniesta, Xavi
But, I ain't, got beard, like Alonso
Move sideways, like Krab, no patty
I got love, for the real, thick girls
Thick,

the rock of Gibraltarfuck being king, I'm taking his daughter
We fall in love get lost at the altar
I am a prophet I'm not tryna profit off her
I got so much

all I need
On my King Arthur shit bitch I pull out
Handy Mandy got tool out
New music yea I tune out
Gotta bitch oop it’s two now
Yea we smashing by

All day I mash that work
Just got me missing my bed
Don’t chat bout necrophilia
Cus these girls are looking dead
If you say 10 mil in that house
I’ll

got your love, all I ever think about
It's all I ever think about, it's all I ever think about
It's all I ever think about

Aah, you move me, baby
It's

Ever since I was the new kid
I been a dog like Anubis
Don't come around me on no new shit
Cause this the way that im movIng
This for the ones in my

everyday
Trying to live my life for the thrill
Uhh uhh
Catch me on Blvd lane
By the Grove
I'm shopping Versace down to my toe
I want it I'm gonna get it

The Bomb

Akinyele

Vagina Diner

1993

my cool like Arthur FONZARELLI 
I kick more black ass than Jim KELLY 
Down with easy shit, this nigga TELL ME 
They give me mines from state to state

Short Texas Outrolude

UGK

Dragged And Chopped Pt. 6: All Hard ! No Soft!

2006

bitch and unload
Get yo feet muthafucka, hit the muthafuckin road

And don't even try to come back nigga yo
Cause me Dre and see got fingers on a fat

got the Brains
Big dog shit I should call myself Roman reigns
Sit by myself in my humble abode
Accepting that this is just the life I know
Yeah I should

Grimy like the maid ain't been through in so long
Wrapping packs and saran wrap, got that green and purple two-tone
Brothers don't hit me like they

Got Your Back

Drama

Fuck a Mixtape

for you
Is you wit' me?
I got your back boy
Well lets get it

We were high (til when its all good)
We were low ((til when its all bad)
But I promise I

Cup never muddy (Yeah)
Backwoods and nuggies I keep it gully (Yeah)
Vision be fuzzy (Yeah) I know she lying she tell me she love me (Yeah)
You want

Uhhhhh yeah 
Uhhhhh aye shout out Ray
Uhhhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhhh 
Yeah

You should of seen me when I pleaded guilty
I got on that stands I ain't have no

Aw man, I just love Christmas
I love Christmas!
You know I, I
I actually got a couple friends who love Christmas too
Arthur Ray, come on up

Way too fucking cooked bitch I cannot respond
I'm a baller baby you can see me onna jumbotron (swish)
The drac got an opp frozen Imma let it go
Zotti

outlaws, thug life, only God can
Baby, you and I, we got something really special, yeah, shawty love smokin' pressure, get high and fade away
Love me like

a problem 
Can't knock em
I got em all by the collars 
A buncha dachshunds
Don't call me Matthew no mo call me awesome 
I'm kinda awkward give caution 
Off

is just a typo

Got the metal on me make me feel like I'm a titan
Just like King Arthur with his sword bitch I'm smitten
All these other rappers man

This undying love in my heart
Held captive by the fact that we've been torn apart
Although I know there's no letting go
I'm still alone
A still

It Does Not Pay to Be Hip

Shel Silverstein

Inside Folk Songs

1962

Arthur Miller or Pirandello?”
I said, “Forget it”.

She says, “you know what I’d like to do?”
I said, “No, what?”
And she said, “I’d like to make love

She know I got a sweet heart
After that
My blood in the glass
She know
This wine drink in First Class
I don't wanna restart
Me and you
Forever think

Really hope I got it wrong

Liquor locking lips
The words they slip right on the phone
The simple movement you do it
Oh, yeah, so nonchalant 

It's me