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no more
Fuckin put me in the Barclays
This the type of shit a star say
Gimme space
& I'm up there on cloud 9
Real far away
By the moon
Do a zoom call

the matrix, I'm going to Zion
Supreme architect this by design
They all basic but got an advance
Signed they life away, they in a trance
All they good for is

Started from the bottom
And every good rappers got a story
Just to get you bothered and are you bothered
But are we really honest?

As far as it's

better off by myself
When no one could bring me down
I was wrong
Now I'm nauseous when the phone rings
I get nauseous if my thoughts bring
Any hell or all

Find out about me and you're welcomed to join the party though
I got a bunch of records too so you go down the rabbit hole
But I can see it's not enough

wondering how far you drove to end up on my lawn
And be told to hit the road cause this place you do not belong
Got my own direction, thanks to my GPS In His

a date.
Ya did that. Now I want you to go world wide with it.
East coast, westcoast, mid-west, and down bound.

[BOW WOW VERSE 2:]
I know this girl named

backbone 
I can’t condone lying, I came from an area where character meant something...
So I’m here head hunting
Get some! I dare you!! And by you, I mean

I'm gifted so my head down on a mission 
Bitch I'm focused with precision, as I try to paint my vision
Trynna beat this system but man everyone's

better set your alarm
What you gon' do when I drop the bomb?
Don't gotta tell me, I know I'm the man
Don't gotta tell me, I know I'm the man, yeah

Don't

down a Nazi
It's been around since Winston Churchill
If SWavey rev up the German 
There's no way you could jump that hurdle
Opps get spot from far

This that Jigga man music
Swag with the mink bitch I move faster
This chopper drop off us
No need for a motherfuckin' doctor

He claim he a boxer

Something to Say

Glen Phillips

Live at Largo

2003

He's got a thing about losing control
Carries it a mile just to see how far he'll go
And he brushes up his chops as he tries to fake a smile

stomach growl
Wow, get your son's neck wrung
Hold him by his ears
Throw him down the stairs
Now you gotta step-son
Imma' make a suggestion
Come up with

rounds in it, I ain’t making a sound with it
Ya some clowns with it, scared to run up so they shoot from far, eyes closed head down with it
Hitting bitches

breaking down these walls, I’ll find a way to shine
Building my empire, lady, will you be mine?
Determined in this journey, through shadows I’ll roam
For in

again

Staggered by the weight pushing down on me
It's getting hard to breathe
Still implacable but standing still
All I need is one last push home

Satan try test me I'm like - no phased

I'm not phased by my hot dayz
My ""in the drop"" ways got me caught days
Locked in the rock played

My Rock game

school[00:28.50]Hit my homie what's the move[00:29.82]We ain't got nothing to do[00:31.02]So we stay by[00:32.19]Hope I came right[00:34.37]And now I'm just

Prepare to be amazed by the lyrical architect
So let me lay this down, got a rep to protect
Most of the time I'm purely sublime, writin' out lines

They gunna drop the foot back on our neck by the end of the summer
We know their plan to push the vaccine on youth it's more than a bummer
It's a non

out the way onekayy let it spray
I keep my head up but it's best to keep your head down
I already know you niggas was running when they ran down
I was

I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun 
And then you'll run

why you hear them call me
A Wise Young Sage
The mountain getting steeper
Closer to my maker and the reaper
Feel the freedom as it deepens
Came this far