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rid of my god damn cries, going through the lows so we can cherish more the god damn high highs
I don't get why the world is like that (nah nah)
I don't

Don’t sell that black soap to nobody else
Man don’t sell it to nobody that
Don’t deserve the black soap, you feel me?
Yeah, man, the black soap is

Now there's blood in a puddle and I watch it with a smile
911 there's a scuttle but I call 'em out a mile
Now there is no rebuttal mouth shut but eyes

Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane), Alexander Rodriguez (Jhvndro), and Terrence Copeland (T. Anansi)

The joy of creating is unmatched
To just

tight
I don't post on a page for the holy light
Are you straight are you gay there's a holy price
Enemies got bad blood God still here though
Pull up

Blazed up. Its another night another devil
Tryna take me down but see I'm on another level
The gold watch, like oh god, im so hot
Keep paper chasin

Yeaaaaaah
2022 fuck
SILLY BEATS SILLY RHYMES
Yeah, just let it hit you
Just wait until it hit you muhfucka
Hopped on my playstation there's nothing

inside
This beautiful decay
The world is cold
When I'm alone
So mad at god I didn't pray
Everyone who loved me
Left left me
To the grave or led astray

Fuck a box there's no such thing as a box
I'm always thinking outside the box
That's how you make it, let's eat!
You know its hard out here trynna

like my mama
Ain't nothing but karma
And you know that is what it is and the rest of its drama

There were times oppositions would arise
And you'd cut

The journey to the top might be by man, but it is He who lives in the top that lifts him
Up

I thank you for giving me life
I thank you for your

What's good my brother, you see where I'm at
That's my engineer, Tombs, right there
He's been recording us since the beginning
Know what I'm saying

more setbacks
No weapon formed against me shall prosper, prosper, prosper

I'll win, I'll win, I'll win, I'll win, I'll win
I know that there is a god
He

green
There ain't no motherfucking nigga who is not on my team
That's getting money, hell yeah, like me
Fuck you talking bout
Yeah, yeah, I got cash

to care
Coz all you do is fucking share and
Add white little lies bitch
You weren't even there
For me I got the time to grow and
Fucking show I really know

a gangsta is your formula
But try to pull up on me imma wipe the fucking floor with ya
I'm not done dissing but I'm already bored with ya
And no "real gang

meningitis
Lord you ain't get the itis, you touched me right up like Midas
And that's how your might is, from Jan to December
What you think that I forgot God

till my bottoms is red as a carpet
And I'm not flexing, we got more fire than a department
But I swear we pray to God that we don't gotta spark it

Cause

need to grow, I can't remain like this
Mama said there would be days like this
God knows I wasn't raised like this
I used to pray that the rain might

need higher pay
What do you mean I'm white? have you heard of Eminem?
Jamie Oliver gets fucked by 5 men on the next page
GOD DAMN IT!

Holy fuck, this is

numpty?
Privilege is quickly forgotten by those that have it
Like, people on benefits are morose and savvy
But what's the difference between a government

around?
Alex, you need to calm down man
‘There are fine people on both sides’
You seem a bit misguided
Blinded by your media outlet.
Turn to god Money

Muzic Appreciation (Sweet Music)

Boogiemonsters

Riders of the Storm: The Underwater Album

1994

by her
See I'm fallin' so deep deep for she be infatuation
By the many many styles of she
I wish I could undress her I wish I could caress her
Like she

They still doubtin over there
But It's all part of the plan
They say to dream big
And that's just what I did
Some others switchin up
So I tell em eat it