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your soul
Drown your soul, yeah

Victimized and paralysed
Into weakness, you are worthless
Fooled by evil
In confusion and chaos
Picking up

Look
It's Lil Mont
Look
It's the man of the hour I be spittin' off the dome
Pen and piece of paper I be all up in my zone
Mobbin' on my lonely I feel

woman comin'

Gather round it's queens over here
cnd make no mistake it's big things over here
Goddess in the flesh you can tell by the smell of it
Every

flight
Will I see her again in my high
Will we reunite
(Reunite)
(Reunite)

That's for God to decide
Who he puts in life (Life)
Hope she lands by side

the sheep counting the lions get to eat
 
Rrr 

Now tell me which one would you rather be?
(Hmm)

They say music is what feelings sound like so what it sound

If you think this is my end,
Well its only my first chapter,
I here all of fears laughter,
But I push on and deal with him after,
Does nobody see my

Dad is you proud cuz I know I'm ashamed families around they held me down through this pain 
cm I worthy to have you and change your last name
You

Tone,
Comb through the hair cause you know gotta stay 
 Clean, brush the skelital piece, mouth wash for the breath 
Put on the fit, clothes, fresh from

Awhww Im devoted to the game we in marriage
I got cheese and vinaigrette on my salad
Not my family or my mon you can have it
Aint no reason for me

make my soul ache
Give me some pieces of peace that I'm missing today
Beelzebub flowing like the mic is a kite
Don't hang onto hope or you'll be hanging

THINKING BOUT THE MEMORIES
I DONT THINK MY NIGGAS FUCK WITH ME
I AINT SEEN EM IN A MONTH OR TWO
LOWKEY I JUST BE UNCOMFORTABLE, 
WISH I WAS ONE OF YOU

BUT

like its my wedding now
Gold Jesus pieces I bought it to keep the devil out
Good pip make these women want to go settle down
But from the start I tell

to focus, get my bag right
Mi'Shon I heard you was up is that right
These niggas think ten piece somethin
Should've seen what I touched last night

I had

plan
I come thru spoil they plans
I do this I  make baddies dance.
She say daddy you the man 
Now she aparta my planz
I got his thot in my handsHer

you we only shoot by the neck

on keeping my distance
I'm living now by my dreamings
You better quit with the friction
You see, i'm now on a mision
They see me now with conviction
But they

who the fuck she think she lying to
Boy I make 100 every month times 2
Finna start a label shit I fuck around & sign you

Niggas really hating I can see

With ease I bring me peace by being vocal
I'll sleep when I can't breathe, can't be local
I don't want fame, I want my voice to be postal
I wanna

in a two piece fabric
And you might look good for the paparazzi

But I don't see myself with you in five years
And I don't see you ever having my

throttling
Metal for my hand no fit shake no cum whine me
50:50 percentage why you cum dey dull me
Fuck up no dey sour ever the result nah checking

Rice lanje

If you can't tell by now, I like guns

Sitting on the back porch
Chewing on a haystack
Thinking 'bout the ways that I'ma
Give my baby payback
Lord

Ain't Got No Soul

KRU

Canggih

these are the words passed by my great granddaddy
Hey, these are the words passed by my great dranddaddy if you want to be
A man don't chicken out
Of your

I been living with some consequences
Dealing with a honor system
For other niggas that shit nonexistent
You show em love they go to politicking
Never

crumblin' herb 
the judge break you off a piece like hor' d'oeuvre 
my silver fur on the curb, watch & observe 
you cowards critize in a blurb from Ivory