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(Ch-ch-ch)
Stress got me scrollin' my phone
And lookin' for treasure, I struck out
(Struck out) put it down to pick it back up
I guess I'm strung out (Strung

you feel the pain maybe you
Relate tell me do it
Make you wanna bang do a drive by to it?
Has it really helped you
I be gettin messages from
People

how shit this album be
It gon always my first always OG
It will always be the first by me, Repea
We gotta start somewhere to claim our seats
So even if

Come see
I don't condone
Let me set the tone
I'm a frequent flyer
But never home
Cities, countries I roam
While my head's down scrolling through my phone

cynic
Lyrical doctor; mumble ICU in my clinic
A solid screenplay
Greater than the actors in it
One for the soul and the spirit
Words make me a gangsta
No

Let me break it down
Homosapiens crown the makers
We rose outta rocks turning rocks into shanks 
Blocks into banks
Mind your mine you got jewels there

the chaos, have a positive thought, burn it down
Y'all give me my roses while I'm here, y'all keep those ugly crowns
I hope acknowledgment is this body

Follow Instructions

M.O.P.

Duck Season, Vol. 1

2002

they stuck me in the line of fire, where everything is wild
I made twenty dollars, and they callin' it a mistrial
Now I'm a suspect that play by his

into the deep end
By unpopular demand
But what I been through’s what I wrote through
I cuss, fuss, but courteous as fuck when I approach you
This album's

Know they told me Won don’t drop an album drop them back to back
Half of these ain’t even all that good its just the last two tracks
Can’t you make

me an ATM how I handle all this cash/
My acts are like hurricane sandy how I’m tearin’ shit up/
And if you fuck with me hands down then you better get

ep done you gonna be begging for the next album
Just wait one day i promise to go platinum 
If other rappers come for me ill just battle em
You find

to me
You gotta rap problem? Run fast to me
Rap system here, I'm the recipe you need
Get the fuck down on your knees and bow
Wow, finally in my human form

""Who am I?""



(Laugh)



The film that runs inside one's head



We imagine ourselves on the big screen

Being watched by people and, you know

Let Me Out

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

the music biz

your album, for one, has no promotion
Your elbows and kneecaps have no lotion
Your ashy, your music is trashy
Outkast, inside they class me
Out

me an ATM how I handle all this cash/
My acts are like hurricane sandy how I’m tearin’ shit up/
And if you fuck with me hands down then you better get

me and you
Fall into
These traps
That’s why we don’t last
It goes by way to fast
All the artists are blue
Why can’t I hear something new?
All

showed me your crib
Unless she told me a fib
Then I'm gonna have both y'all get did
Burning incense, facing a murder sentence
Under intent, for

I mean I finally did an album still they undecided
I mean he cool, do he really think he gonna make it
Only time he ever snap is on a Snap,

like it's a frat so initiate my past
Pass me another glass and I knock it backwards
I've been chilling by myself 2am on my own though
Bottle in my hand

the bills so we enjoy life
Cause we only here once we don't get it twice
Why the world wanna bring me down and steal my smile
Try to lighten up my mood by

You can cut me five stacks, I might make you a album
That's if you don't suck, you do, I'm chargin' 15 thousand

The game don't stop, I got laced by Mic

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I'm gonna make myself the biggest Shrine
No one's gonna stop me, my life is Mine
Last person I tried to intertwine, Ended up in

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