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(Man sometimes you got a lot on yo mind. You gotta you gotta vent and let that SHIT OUT!) 

They Don't even understand, the kid got a plan, I'm

chokin points so what's your angle
Sayin I'm a joke okay
I get it I had to edit out my bad now being pro is aesthetic
Floatin' through my head I'm

Yea my neck cost an EmmV
My wrist costs 2 EmmVs
We fucking bitches by plenty
Gotta raw one with no plan b
Walk around in my Fenty
Let it swang cuz

Room, in the ass I hear, while

I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP

neutron
Watch that shit say I gotta blast
Lil guy I’m the big man
I got the chakara in my veins
Nine tails inside go insane
Picking up the flow like a crane

gotta repent
Eve got lured by the serpent you wouldn't be the first 
Certainly not the last
Swapping players like its double dash
Bubble jacket got that

turn your headtop into a sauna
My mix sounds shit on your car radio
No licence so I ain't got a car radio
Off licence, gotta bring some Jack Daniels

our ways
When a mask is on my face
And the ghouls come out to play
On hallows eve it's Halloween
I'm coming by to trick or treat
I'm acting like a fiend

bit
Every debate just turns to a fight
Tensions high, can't sleep at night
His friends all say, "Man, you gotta chill out
Don't let mainstream news make

sad because you curled
Makes me wonder - how you're livin' day by day
False perceptions and illusions are still keeping you astray
Took up smoking and I

gremlins while possessed by evil forces/ fleeing captivity/ flee from bad energy/ I gotta thank the Lord I have peace and tranquility/ ugh but this only for

on Hallows Eve
Cracking like some autumn leaves 
Hold up I just gotta let it breathe
Hold up I just gotta breathe

Had them basketball dreams
Feelin like

OK I'm good I'm good
Yeah I'm good
Let's, let's just go
Headed to the clouds
Need a GPS
Grab life by the horns
No BS
I'm a shooting star
Yall

ain't with these streets, it's my head tonight
I gotta get right, before I lose my patience
Hoping to find peace, flipping through these radio stations
I

time to fake 
Soon as I peep imma be gone 
Can't wait on no man I can't be late
It's time to break out set the tone 

Had to reset it 
No need to edit

on the beat yo
I aight gotta car gotta camera more prizy than your ride (ho*)
Probably askin why dough?
Cause we're not alike, man I make movies
Not only

your peoples i love my heaters, I'm

Yea, you motha'fuckin' right man
Them hammers man, them guns man
And I ain't neva let you go, let you go
Gotta keep

seventies, eighties
Nineties and today with your host Kelvin
Melvin, this is 'Drive By', and we got
A new track by the man
Pegz the song's called
"Fool's Gold"

to edit!
Got a cup of the wock and if we had a convo I probably don't even remember.
Really focused this year, they don't notice him stacking my green gotta

Yeah she know I go hard
Bad on my own
I never needed your help
Every time I saw a win
You was praying I failed
Fake love
Hella fake love
Seen hella man

through all that shit right by side
All this love in my heart
Yeah I gotta tell now
To my bro, you my soul
I ain't gonna lie now
Came up in this life
Many

I got a boyfriend now

C'mon, uh, uh, uh, yo, yo

Gotta man that I think I'm gon' love forever
And forever, we'll be together (c'mon)
No matter

Man's evolving to a "higher plane"
We will see the wrath of God if things don't change
People lead about by blind ambition
And nobody wants to be outdone

Soul Rebels

Reflection Eternal

Reflection Eternal

2000

may be slow
We still gonna blow like the horn played by Horatio
The stakes is three feet high and risin' like De La Soul
So I got Wonder Why, my man