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A young negro, A criminal hero
Stay dressing in old gold
Belligerent ignorant asshole
I’m sweet to the ladies, I’m macho
Valorous valiant vato, I’m

from south and the papa not ever havin' it
It's a problem and I'm honestly going back to the basics
Don't get hurt by the universe if you think you finna

Blessed In company incomplete
By oneself shining full front of my vulnerabilities
I'm poetically pristine
Polished in a coat of sweet
It's the Insides

But I don't fucking pop no pills

Not by my side then in my way
You'll get ran over where you stay
You want to work expect to pay
Cause with my work I

sweet, got her fucking up my eyes
I tell you bring the heat if you coming after us

Bitch, TPC not folding for no game now
We holding 4G out, it's close
We

natural glow
Peacoat and a hoodie when I'm out getting chose by hoes
I live in the ACK not the Poconos killing flows
Designing clothes when they say they

Hit my line today, we might find a way
Freeluke, Cozy (Hit my line today, hit my line today)
Sweet potato fry eating on a Sunday
Rotweiller, way my

thought I was sweet huh?
Big dog not a teacup
Spinning back like a re-up
Baddie with me yeah she tuff
This ain't none of that weak stuff
Told you I was gon'

right back

I need guidance all this pleasure bringing me pain
My temptations only fed by how I'm vain
It's a problem that I fight with everyday
But

Break up to make up
The car still smells like Daisy Marc Jacobs
Consuming fire, sweet perfume
You want space, you want room
You don't wanna play by

gotta show me"
La familia, we ain't worried 'bout no Roley
I just wanna flip and stack my paper only dog
I go by Genre, capital G
I call my gang and we

Okay)
Gimme the 2 by 4
Switching to Chuckie since you niggas all of a sudden like good guy roles
Well they took the shackles up off me now the good guys

sweet to notice what I see in you when I focus
As I take you by the hand, we stare at all of the stars as we feel our pulse
And I say your name, but I

the moves just had to Concentrate
Ain't have no hope, Still I had to get that money andele
Not into games
but if you think shit's sweet I guess I'm down

flow in my heart
This is why I shall never part
Always giving up the praise
Such is your sweet embrace
Listen to me when I say
Let me see your glory
By

Aye. 016 finest
Produced by INIgma man
That's my nigga man
I know you like this shit
Let's take it back to rap, yup
Uh

They say I'm cocky but that's

the whole nine
I'm not just winning, I'm killing them by a landslide I'm hurting feelings, ever seen a grown man cry
Was drinking all night, now I'm flying

Molino mami
(Molino daddy)
(She got her waist on freeze)

She got a banging body stage name Armani
Snow Bunny best friend by the name of Halle
Double

I live by the knuckle and fist ain't non this shit sweet

I'm seeing evil it's up on the television
These days it's to hard to have tunnel vision

Anything less 
Than the sweet release of death
Living in oblivion 
carribbean
Or brimstone with obsidian
Two parts of the meridian  
That you can choose

Cold December Night
Music: Stephan Lill  Lyrics: Andy Kuntz

I was eleven days old - they found me dead in the forest
          Down by a source

you could've snapped his spine
Pigs knee to the back, hog-tied by the swine
Girlfriend's tryna hold back tears
And the driver's on the concrete yelling

man
My quest to do it all by myself made me a boss man
Renaissance man so I don't have to pay another
For years I've been learning one skill after

Model Pop)
But Don’t Think Sh!t Sweet, You’ll Get Mollywhop’d (Hay, Hay, Hay)
Got A Chip On My Shoulder, I Swagg How I’m Suppose To
AK-47 Getting High