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by the same code
Hide they emotions with words knowing they face don't
Disguising who they are like undercovers in plain clothes
Nice wit the word play

Met some chicks that hate men
Those them chicks that hurt me
As a result turned savage 
Reason why some women hate me
I apologize but at least I made

make it by yourself ye
I owe people, I said: I'm making an album
I have only 15 days left
What I would do with that ?
Ye, freak summer!
I don't have time

to stand and fight
For my attitude, for feelings till I reach my prime
I decided to show everyone my will
By spreading confidence that no one's ever gonna

drop the real

I got that full length about to drop in full length around the Oz
In full strength my album be a full length you bound to cop
But I ain't

I'm celebrating after graduation all the people faking I would evade it
You could've made it by staying with me, by dying rich, right with me
Got

reunions, I want to proudly pronounce my bloodline traces back to John J. Thomas, who was born on November 5, 1876, and Lula F. Edwards Thomas, who was born

the money tryna save that
Drop an album another on the way thats just BeePax
Snakes in this grass i gotta start the weed wack
I'm a psycho with the pen i make

This messed up in here right now Mayne
You got bars wearing skinny jeans
Bragging out clothes like
That's what that is Mayne
Smell like unration

This messed up in here right now Mayne
You got bars wearing skinny jeans
Bragging out clothes like
That's what that is Mayne
Smell like unration

start it off like this, though
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
She kept tryna spin by me
H, I, fuck that, H, I, J
Money like some thunder, I was dealing with rain

I can either express my emotions by a rope or 
By things that I wrote 

Ocean for my misery 
This girl is such a bitch that she would prolly buy

won't help fill the

Hole in my soul
That I'm tryna fill
By reaching all these goals
Maybe the recognition
Will make a nigga whole
Causing living up

to forfeit, wonder why now I have mixed emotions
Bout to drop the album, leave the earth like a Martian
They only love you when you lay in a coffin, the same

Cause I could taste blood in my mouth, I wanted to kill some motherfuckers
Got broken up by the bouncers, got banned from that joint

My girl was mad

words
Hated by the rain
I have a migraine

I'm below the bar huh
Wanna perfect start
But here in the world
Nobody goes like that
Partly i don't know now

like too many
Choices
Calling my phone
That's like too many voices
Taking all these drugs
Got me numbing my emotions

Wavy Nigga Lsk
Brought her

to grab the crown
Keep it moving forward, further with that motion
Filled with all emotions, never backing down

Speed it up, slow it down
Need a bus, know

and had me fighting the urge
Fundamental parts of human nature
I might be able to put in my music later
Co-producing an album you didn't even know that you

through album rollout
I mean, I wanna write a classic, held in high regard by the masses
Like Frank Ocean, Denzel, or Kevin Abstract
Actually, focus on what

on to the next make sure that my bags light
Been in hell to long making this my last time
Void the soul contract I had signed
How did four years pass by already I

Put It Up

Public Enemy

Revolverlution

2002

like to know 
Are you ready for some super dynamite soul
F,it that's how it gos?
Beyond the cornrows
If I cant talk , get to steppin'
Tongue can be

got you in your emotions
What the fuck drives you
Ambition
Fuck the other side
That’s fucking opposition
Call them niggas opps
They stuck on it

what i told
Fire in my flows, that's lava in the dojo
I pin em down and let em choke
Find me by the ring side
Ng'meno F.L.I what a guy
Without my records