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gotta really take it day by day, you gon' make it,
I hear guys like, When will I be free from my wife?,
I'm like Man, you ain't doing it right,
When will

real
My mission it be my skill, yeah
So if you wanna try to hate then hate on the next man
Cause imma get to tripping 
Have my little hitta getting busy

people passing , lives are displaying 
Do you see it now? Maybe if it was your child
You’re baby
Your young, killed by the navy
Killed cause they thought

slavery and adapted (yeah)
overseers became officers, now it seems you can’t get off my nerves like you got off on charges for shit you deserve
Yeah little

of people thought I know to the bone 
Go it alone tryna be holding a load on their own 
When they coulda been distributing a little to pass out
But get up in

on the low
So they can brag to their friends that they
Dissed me and I didn't even know
But you can tell by the tone that they know
That they don't stand

luck-I wish it was a billion.

Ballsy
Go to Maggot's bedsit-I use a special knock,
He takes ages to answer he's too busy polishing his cock,
Halves

Just droning.
August 24th 2004 (2004)
It's the first morning of our little experiment.

(It's the first morning)
I'll try and write a little bit each

justify the means
Thrasymachus said yeah
But tell that to someone dying
For some else's idea
And that's the fate of Socrates
Convicted for corrupting little

not it's okay then
I'm doing this for God and nobody else 
And it took a little while to show me I wasn't
The place where needed to be with it
Can't

explain what gon
Happen when I see you
We got more guns than Resident Evil
I know damn well you still
Live with your people
Real Drugrixh, motivate

a little rap tour
Since they heard
My name is
The rise of the giant pioneers
Grinding to find the right rhymes
I'm intrigued
By the scene
But I'm missing

HERE WE GO!

No matter what I do, 
Whenever I’m alone at night,
I start to lose myself a little more to the fight 

But I know, if you were by my side,

words
The word love
Would return

When I was just a little girl
I done beat through hell
Oh well
Biological daddy issues shaped through his yell
My

to battle 'round me
Couldn't last 30 seconds like you
In the cage with Rousy
Every track I'm on I get a little bolder
Tryna drop these bombs, call me

trying to pay the rent
Pay the rent
She keep her nails done
And her hair did
She got three baby daddies and four kids
One of them ni**as got taken by

Last day
Thinking 'bout the faces
I'd see from a stage
The pleasure of people present
Feeling what I say
And my thoughts in the form of a page

Yeah, I'm a little crazy
Maybe fading from the shit that made me
Life's insane more so than I sometimes…
I can't stress enough just how hard I try

Ooohh, I luh dat man 
His tiny hands 
On the button pointed straight at Little Rocket Man 
You know my dude don’t flinch 
Stone Cold don’t give

A working man's pants held by an old shoelace
Smokestacks smokin' and engines ran
In a dive bar on second, my story began
I walked in the place, Papa's

know I'm better
Ain't no Tyler but I'm the center
All on my own, ain't got no mentor
I ain't new to this I'm veteran
Fuck Lia, that's seven letters

back
Touched down on the ground with a stern crash
Dispatch all the crowds who react
Critics aren't finished getting burned by our raps
Nobody expected

a little lazy
But my lady still love for all of the flaws that shade me
Was acting shady and she almost caught me cheating like Brady
A broken record

break the jazz this the inner influence
Talk about my dad the beginning rapper
This is me Kea the second league overcomer
When I tell you off the mic
Let