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She seen my chain not dis bitch wanna fuck me 
He wanna take mine I got mine in the tucky 
No warning shots you touch mine ima buss it 
I'm gone

trappers knew my number off by heart
And rest in peace to Virgil, I still Off-White hard
When you grind how I grind, it's a matter of time, it's not by

before his heart ever get involved
Doesn't make a difference
I guess it true, but baby I'm ADiOR, I always live my life afraid of never knowing
Split me

it's practically lit
Yo, you hear that white boy from Dallas, he can actually spit
That's why I'm after this shit, I had no confidence in my music
But

or Some Designer Jeans
But Never My Heart
Can't Wear It On My Sleeve
Seen Too Many By The Apple Like Eve
So When You Talk Love That's
When I Set You Free,

even fathom bruh
Who on top?
You on the mezzanine
I snuck my weapon in
She snort ketamine
Said she's a dime
Shit she better be
Don't get less of me
She

doubt
Feeling blue, didn't have a clue
I thought I could've trusted you
But now I'm at my mirror tryna stop all my tears from pouring out
Was loving you

To hold and offer her the world
But I can't give my heart to each and any broad
That shit made of gold
Shattered by attacks
And I can't fix it, so I pack

they do a head count 
Not a drop of love left in my heart it's already done bled out 

One thing yeah one thing that I know 
Ima be this way til the day

profits lead an easier life,
Have all his pretty young ones educated,
And pass his days in peace among his own.

  Thus Enoch in his heart determined all:

the police, no nigga I do not pay fees
Yeah the way I write my bars I
Got logic, like Keanu Reeves, yeah
Chrome Heart on my sleeves
Eternal Atake in my speakers

potted in my mind
Deep rooted and refined, yo
Skills sharp now, got a lotta darts now
Stay alert, cause I'm aiming at your heart now
Drilling in your

rhymes in my mind
And over time I intertwined
All these blessings I can find
Your sight
Shouldn't stop you guys from pressing on your grind
Cuz there's

singing from rooms throughout the studio. I knew that this was different. When I arrived at the studio, there were a few people there. And one woman in

Looking for ill opportunities that paid Watch my optics change, praying I figure out this Plain
Before I'm long settled in a grave I'm giving back

The Gates

Cunninlynguists

A Piece of Strange

2006

I've saved too many lives of all creeds
For you to paint me as a racist
I've endangered my own safety to save babies from blazes
Black, white, latino,

be stepping to me
Yeah I'm repping my scene
Vancity illest emcee
Bout to kill this best believe
Better yet leave or I'm leaving you in your whole

you wake, I'll be by your side with breakfast in bed
 Big heart na I carry for my chest But if nor you show me love
I go use wetin dey my head
I know my

kids or my house or my six cars
Just playin I only got two cars
I recorded that take in two parts
Pump pump like my gun got two hearts
Got hunger like

I was born and raised in Leytonstone
I shout that till my heart stops beating
Foresight from the start not reaching
It’s more life 'cause I can’t

as we together I would conquer every demon in my head
Nothing could stop me from you
I would be a perfect man and always keep the skies blue, but
One

house is my house
And my house is my home

Tom Stilling is a bad man
Tom is Stilling
from a helpless woman
The woman Tom is Stilling from
Is living in

[Verse One: Stro Elliott]
In the morning I rise to news about a woman gettin' brutalized
Drive by shooters and drugs and teen suicide
I get

money hit the FaceTime
Adopted in the tenn like I'm coming after 8-9
Fore the blues it was only all white like a hate crime
Member being broke bro told me