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I'm not violent when it comes to my songs
I'm Chinese, so I'm goin' "Ching Chong"
Let's all laugh at a racist comment
Mumble raps makes me want

easy to become what we’re dreaming about
It’s a choice - every day – follow the truth 
We’ve got to remember that we’re here for a purpose
When we open

on the block now we bigger homie
Louis V on my belt like its biddin' on me
It's so funny to watch how they shittin' on me
I can make a quick bag by promoting

you hear it, it certainly was a fun song
I hold the guru, excited the cold maneuver
and I could just show it to you if you would just go and come on
so

make me strong
I'm feeling so glad that's why I sing this song
I'm a supa dupa nigga
Spend in Dollars
E be like say I hold money pass Abiola eh
Babangida

of hearts see that I'm blue
Thinking 'bout better days laughing with you
How do I say I love you that'll
Make you understand how much I do
I love you

of things that matter to the chatter of the winds
The things that pass, harassing me and masking my ability to know what I'm doing singing

Songs to kill

could feel your warming heart
But what is now, oh, how this can be true

‘Cause I have known you for so long
You are behind so many songs
I hope I'm not

these day be speaking my name
I'm feeling like they feed me
This shit a lot harder than you think I just make it look easy
Let me out the cage mutha fucka

every piXel
see the realness in the eyes of a nigga
Salvatore , yeah call me the ripper
skin by the day getting solid and thicker
5 down, minus the middle

want to fall
Want to help my fam that's all
I don't think that's fucking wrong
All I do is write some songs
With a lot of fucking flaws
Just showing off

I think about you every day
I know that sounds so cliche
But it's the truth don't try to play
Cause I don't really know what else to say yeah
Like

make 30 thou(sand) 
With the art and verses, one day I could throw my worries out 
I'm just a poet trying to write up a Hamlet 
Ever since I got adopted,

While the folks do the talking and the mocking game


Say woe is to me, down to the railroads
I just wanna hear that country song
My eyes are crawling

I know I'm immature, I've been dragged down by my id
My life's been deferred, I'm an oversized kid
I want to make this clear, don't be my

Don't be

blinky where's my dear
Lost in the jungle
Chased by cheaters I'm trying of finding her
Hungry days my stomach is empty
Food not around I'm hunting plenty

Love for always and compassion
Good vibes is how I roll
And the day that I met you
I used my usual approach
But little by little I realize
You're

Woah woah woah woah woah
I'm high as a motherfucker
Woah woah woah woah woah
I'm high as a motherfucker
Man I
Forgot to write a song today, what is

on side
Of me

Come and hold me aye
She seem like the type to
Get up off her ass and
Get to work
She can make her booty shake
But I know she do more then

Your Spirit will long for what seems so far beyond
but there's a music that's so sweet, and it float upon the breeze, a joyous song


and my dearest

I mean what can I say
Girl I want you to be my bae
When I see you it's more than a hey
Reminiscing all day
I picture your face
Then you hit my phone

A fiery sun is burning the horizon
The way the truth and the life
I'm traveling back in my mind, moving forward,
Until the day that I die
A chanting

O come, O come, Emmanuel
And ransom captive Israel,
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appears.

O come, Thou Day-spring,
Come

slow
Damn starting feel too old
Starting to feel like I'm grown
What the fuck I barely even wanna make songs
My motivation gone
And I feel so alone