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to all this protest
Politicians looking at me like I don't know shit
Little do they know, I have their daughters' heart lockets in my back pocket
Leave

tell myself
This world is crazy
Human stupidity
Will always amaze me
cnd when you step back
We are just laughing stock 
c bunch of blind fools 
Looking

a/ stage/
I'm doing this/ in my/ bedroom/
Creating/ music/ for you to/ consume/
I got/ bars for/ days/
cmazed by/ my creativity/
The validity/ and/

of me back then
I want you around while I'm remembering

Like in 1st grade, how I went by Wayne
I always had another name

W.H.W.

Jarren Benton

Slow Motion, Vol. 1

2015

whatever

Okay, I'm back like fat bitch at a buffet
My God, Mister Benton, you're the shit I must say
Kill them all and then I peel off in the Mustang

Car,
Beer, Bait, Barbecue, Barber Shop, Laundromat. 

Instrumental break. 

Boss shouts out: "Where you goin'?"
I tell him I'll be right back.
I just

in the slums, I was blind
But now I see

You can check my IG page, I promise
I don't talk to freaks
You gon' see a bunch of trolls and broke
Ass niggas

with the Mayans
Landed on cloud nine back in two thousand two nine
Above and out of your time
Course you pay the bill you the one that's saying I’m fine

moving no hands she making it Clap Just like a DJ she throwing it Back 
I'm running and cutting in quick 
Yeah 
Jumping an catching ya bitch
Yeah
You threw

a shoota, the show is live, ah yeah
Celebrate this life by giving back, no times like the present
Persistenly living the prize, on purpose I push these

Muslim to Baptist
Or Judism
Started wita crown but a jewel missing
Bunch of wolves in it at cho neck feeding
While you breast feeding
That's a recipe for

12 O'Clock

Group Home

A Tear for the Ghetto

1999

through smoking weed then I'm nervous
Shorty said she was from Red Hook, but I don't know where I'm at
Surrounded by a bunch of thirsty crooks, givin me

Loungin' Wit My Cru

Cru

Da Dirty 30

1997

style, extra glide
Hit it to the bounce, say ride (where we at?)
The Cru on the desert, Mecca, Medina
(Hum do love) Oh you never heard of Nina
Gotta

move in the shadows
Like ninjas back in school
Got caught sneakin past the rooms
And called us a bunch of fools
They said you couldn't be the best
Until

looking slaves and slums
On your stores the beeb and your TV fronts
Black is beautiful like I told you once
Know the gang the posse the crew the bunch
In

My Life

Slim Thug

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

to be a boss
But I know there's a bunch of haters tryna see me take a loss
So I be sleepin' with one eye open and put cameras in my vault
I've been

My Life

Slim Thug

Slab Soldierz Radio

2012

to be a boss
But I know there's a bunch of haters tryna see me take a loss
So I be sleepin' with one eye open and put cameras in my vault
I've been

My Life

Lil' Keke

The Big Unit

2003

to be a boss
But I know there's a bunch of haters tryna see me take a loss
So I be sleepin' with one eye open and put cameras in my vault
I've been

'Pac and Biggie are
Passe cause back home
We speak in terms of Mac Dre and Fat Tone
I'm from a city where
There's actually people
That are bothered by

them know
Shots get boxed for dishing out smoke
Can't sell in my hood you know
'Bout OTP, you're a bunch of hoes
Give me the pole, still slide through

The battle of our lives 
League of Legends’ll rise
No Biggie...
See this a rebel bunch 
It’s One Team
One Dream
Let me tell you this in all fairness
That we

can feel it in my arms
If I don't hit you back
Then you probably pissed me off
Or cause I can't stop working
- no time to talk i've been at that part
In

tired of the snow
But time went by and i finna be home
You're a bunch of pussies
You guys are so lame
When the sles pulled up all your faces
turned pale

Got the classical flow
I'm back, here we go
My disc player ready 'cause I can't live without my stereo, believe me, I like it loud
You can feel