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If I sneak and you peak
I'm clocking it back
And letting it sing like Marley
Aim for the centre like Barclay
9 + 1 on a opp like Messi
Steel pole

me morsel em'

You love the stretch? Let's get back

[Hook]
This not for the radio oh oh
But they still gonn' play it
This not for the radio oh oh
But

at my papers
Did I fail, do I major
I'm expecting a letter, Professor
Go on and take it back
Take it back, take it way back
Years ago, a long time ago

to remind me
Its a long journey my brother
Not a mechanic i wanna be a baller
Hit my goals like i'm Erling Haaland
Get cut down and i come back stronger

swear to fUcking God NEO or whatever your name is
I'm going to end you
I'll make sure you never get famous
How the FUCK could you go around telling people

pics
Can't tell if i wanna fuck or not she on some thotty shit
Said she like melodic rappers well bitch I'm not Roddy Richh
'F-o-g produced by Sluggo'

to the Surface then get ate up by a Bird and regurged to the kids
I want rewards for the graft
Not the pinnacle of fame 
I want Critical acclaim 
Some Awards for

strings like a puppet
Eat it from the back tho
When she got on that sundress
Drive by on a hater yeah
That’s how I’m passing judgement
I could tell they

can’t escape
Watch me hop up in the wraith do a 100 on the mains
You gone watch me fly away ooh
Minty verse:
3am in Vancouver 
F**k the shawty back

beating me is a never put you on a stretcher they had to go call for yo rescue
Me and bro token been chasin' a bag so please do not get mad and then say

time? 
Pay your tuition 
Fall in line 
Fuck a diploma fixed on plaques (plaques)
Fuck an op gotta watch our backs 
Fueled by they jealousy 
Leave eem

niggas, this FN cause get you tapped
All dat fake shit on the net, i barely post and that's no bap
See you walkin' wit them vv's, tuck yo shit it's gon get

on the gas and im switchin the lane
Gotta go get it I gotta maintain got in my hustle I gotta sustain
N-ggas aint friends to me ohh N-ggas aint friends to you

Guilty

Oi Polloi

Alive and Kicking

Cops kill youth at the station
Riot breaks out at the demonstration
You get nicked for doing a pig
Senile rich scumbag in a judges wig
Says

floss out 
Got haters saying what they say 
You better help them watch their own damn mouths 
They say we wasnt gon get far 
Now look and see how that

tame
Yea we made a play
We can't say no names
Bitch get out get my way
Put you in yo in place
I'm in da dungeon
Wit da dragons
Yea we spitting flames
You

couldnt even handle a small business and thats damn the truth
I ride around with a minatos kunai in my back pocket
And if i get a wrong look ill shove this

back
On the pain and the facts
'cause I'm about facing that
Meh, know I'm a little extra
To everything you didn't measure
No one gave an F for effort

Tortured by memories they can never erase
In the ruins of trauma, for Tikkun Olam, I brace
It's time for us to rebuild the world, set Vachtu's Pain

Blah Blah Blah… Yada Yada Yada… (Can People Please Finish What They Sayin’)

By Twenty-Something DJ Franklin

(c) 2022 Raymond F. Quinton

Woke up

dro in bags and
For you, it's easy more so said than done
Chased by police, we run, get
Tired, pause in streets with peace
Wired, come down hard from

to see
Starting to get tired of the lies and the trife, the deceit and the scrutiny
When it should be you and me
Lately you've been losing me
Can't have

silky
F**k my pregnant b***h till my face get milky
Baby daddy came home
Got dressed
I got missing
Cause when you love a b***h
You can really start

quick
Back against the wall
Now you're overrun by every demon
You were sharing dances with
Everything ain't all fine
Really must be out of y'all mind