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Dicegeist
Black Jack
Black Jack
Codeine by the ocean
Fuckin with those gas masks 
Mixin up a potion
Main man I can
I'm in it to win it
If you wanna fuck with

boo 
she didn't ask you tho 
I be filling up her womb 
She took a plan b woah 

I was feeling up her walls
With no plan b yo
I'm in need give her a call

Buy back the block cant get enough
Am like nipsey hussle am a get my money up
Sometimes i wonder
If my dream it ain't big enough
Still am not perfect

Coming Straight Down Your Lane
My Swag Is So Incredible, I Don't Really Need Any Game
Walk Up To A Nigga's Dame And Take Her By The Hand
Make Her Forget

the back
I’m packing
Couple months I was homeless now I’m packing
I was fucked up, I was down bad
Came back to the money like a mad man
I was chilling
I was

bout a nigga 
Da black can't live buried by da trigger 
Damn 
I'm guilty of it use to do it too 
Big fye in my possession I get stupid too 
I'm tryna

picked it up like a spare

Keep it a hunnid man, I'm just really done with the slander
I be making hella moves, milly rock I'm a dancer
I be going up

a Better Man 
By the end

Middle of the wasteland
Metal on my waistband
Try to light the coarse sand
Feeling like a caveman
Endeavors never interfere
To join

understand each other and we'll just let it be,
But if you still think its funny, Man you got my back up against the wall
But if you touch my  hat your gonna

you niggas i stand by my lonely 
Imma shooter just like tony i fuck on yo mommy put dick in her tummy 
Realrich thats fasho 
We aint stressin on no hoe

and got pull back
I smoke gas by da eighth and i jugg dat
Im on da run
Man da jakes playin tip tap
Im on da block 
Gang Members wit dem Swiss Rags
We aint

the Honda 
Wevpushed to the party
To scoop up barbies 
Yes we ken
Got it backwards man
Car was trash 
We aint have cash 
But a mac I am
And I'm back cot damn

in your den, keep it low, don't wake your friend
And I heard you got a man
But you say he just a friend
I still fucked
Walking around with them big

a flying honeymoon - they say
Come fly with me, let's fly let's fly
Pack up and fly away

(as sung on 'Big Band Week' by Casey Donovan: Winner of Australian

Sometimes I feel like nobody really gets me 
At the end of the day you're on your own 
It's sad (Yeah yeah yeah)
But it's the truth (It's BIG)
That's

signs up in the air, representing from where they came
Iits the same shit in the club, niggas fightin man.
Throwin bows and breaking chairs, niggas pullin

And on those tracks, in an old boxcar
My mind is racin' and a-travellin' far
Far away
Just ridin' on that train
Big boss man, he work me awfully hard
Liftin'

Kyprios is in it for the mental thought Id let you know

[Chorus]

So my man he rolled up in a Big Black Lincoln
And if you got a mind than I will get that

man

[Chorus] [2x]
It's in the music, turn it up let it knock
Let it bang on the block 'til the neighbors call the cops
The cops gone come but they

the build up jah jah government
Within the flesh it man infests us no denying it
Now all the words of Rastafari world is feelin' it
Within the art the spirit

give me the wrong advice

I remember back when I was 16 my life was like a book 
Said they'd judge me by my cover but the pages overlooked
The color

Ugly brotha that be horny as hell
Growing up me and my brother watching Kenan & Kel
Was a shawty in my class with double AAs like duracell
She wanna

that Dula Be a "bahd Mahn" 
I've been trying to tell her that I am the one
But I haven't blown up yet she doubting a mahn 
She can tell by the look on My

leaving my heat
Chips Frito Lay ima stack em up neat
Young bakers man catch me bagging up wheat
I gotta sack like its rugby
No cheese no need for discussion