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A fantasy
"You'll never be a superstar, Morgan don't change who you are"
But I was fucking selfish so I bit the hand and chewed too far
By the time 2009 had

wanted was to be by your side
You don't know all the things I can provide
I can give you songs, songs that are great
Songs that you will never hate
If you

slap him a five
The skies blacken as you're passing him by
I'm tracking em
Yeah the homey still haunting the chapel
I'm wrapping up the 2nd chapter
Lead

the cypher slayers
Who buffed the train?

Barnacle on the hull of show business
Vote for auto dead horse battery
Murder perfect world Gerber Baby ecosystem

me
If you want it, believe I ain't gon' hesitate to bring it
I'll politely put that thing in my hand and just sling it

(Hook-2x [B.G.])
I'm a gun

living was rough
I witnessed trauma that shit really molded me 
Fucked up the older me
I was like 2 when my father had ghosted me
Only was 5 when my

Illegitimate

Woodie

Northern Expozure Vol. 7

of the living dead
Screaming do or die sip gin keeps me high
Strolled the holy land murder eighth street Pakistan
My cream bling in the eyes of a dope fiend
Hit

nigga alive
Can't nobody see my pad like it's my period and I'm shy
And when shit go awry around the way
You take two L's, I'm cooling on a J
And I truly

and Hunchoz had that bomb
Shot that shit no false alarm
Send a nigga past the sun
Think shit goofy murder one
Moving shit just by the ton
You say you bout it

it out by the time that I'm 30
Had a dream I was in room 29, that sh** was great
With two different women, meaning 2 got ate (8)
One was 27, the other

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

of a rope,
But gotta get doe, even though,
401K, won't keep me afloat, 
Not my lifestyle, Murder She Wrote,
Paycheck gone, like murdered by notes,
Past 65,

the Sagittarius A, prrr!

Little by little
I'm building my building 
I'm building my skill list, I'm building my feelings
I'm building my kill list
I'm billing

War Party

Mac

World War 3

1999

get it
If it's what you need nigga we can committed
If it's standing in your way nigga split it split it
And if it's real take it down with ya


Verse 2

of grey dirt 
4 prophets spread the holy gospel of Gods word 
All knowing, all places, intelligent movement 
Symbolised as the goat worshipped by his

at home
Young nigga but jit act grown
Thug niggas don't live that long


VERSE 2

And you know when the hammers blow
We slanging that K when it's time to go

a ritual
Hit a nigga now he concussed, can't see no visual
And the way you pussy niggas fucking act that shit be pitiful
EYEE
I'm in the 404
I got two

(T-t-today, Junior!)
Look
The only thing I really see is dollar signs
But there ain't no money for the murder kinds
In my room, and I'm thinking that

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
One-two, one-two, one-two
Yeah, one-two, one-two, one-two
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, turn me up a little bit

with Bikari
Smoking weed when I skipped out on parties
Purpose to speak
Murder the beats
Even if it's from Dre or from Gawvi
Bringing in different flows

Imposteur, t'écris tes textes au eyeliner
Si t'as du leust murder
Fais comme moi impose leur seth Gueko
La Sntach Mixtape: "Drive By En Caravane"
Sortez les

A World Of pain

yeahhhhhh

Verse 2:

Hate,rage,lies, I'm done with it
I've let you fill my head with this shit
all because I'm living my dreams
and i never

a gang of pride
Check the battle or the struggle through my Chinese eyes
Had to tighten up the fade, got my murder 1 shades
Still tryin' to fuck them

an X and not a G

I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me

I'm wanted by the law so I stay low

Representing the pimp, bitches making my dough