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needs help is my self
This a box here but this is for the block not the shelf
N when I got *** trust me that was not for myself
You ever kick it back

LATELY I BEEN ON SOME LEGENDARY SHIT
LEGENDARY LOVE, LEGENDARY THIS LIKE

LOOK, FOR YOU I'D TRADE IN ALL THE LUXURIES IN LIFE
ONLY THING I REALLY

don't
Even when invited out, I'd just rather be alone
Everyone said yes, but I said no
This is how the project became so well known
Just myself,

entirely
No social interactions to focus on my writing
Windows in the room with cracked-out lighting
If you asked me if I was satisfied, I'd say no
I keep my

can’t see what you picture
If I never hurt yo feelings I’d be a broke nigga then you’d leave and hurt me
So I fell in love with the process never see my

sky's the limit
All I do is keep it up
And I don't know about you
But I don't like giving up
Yeah and that's real
And that's real
I rock the mic
They

Chorus:
You're the type to die for, baby,
the kind I'd say a lie for, maybe.
The little things you do that takes a hold of me,
you got control of me.

always hit target even when I aim for the hardest goals.
I’m an MC i do bars and flows rest in peace when my Casket.
Close started alone writing bars on my

That's all I know, but I don't know at all
Havanna Seoul told me Rock you know it's really hard to ball
So I had to pass the Rock and get my team members

me outta here, can we get outta here
Do you hear everything that I'm saying
I just miss when we were holding hands
Tell me, are you in a trance?
Like

and eight been poping
Felrath middle school had that bitch rocking
Anything in the school they asked us do a song
And the same sneak dissers use to sing

Why Girls Like Me Eat Boys Like You

Freya

Tea With the Queen

1999

Sometimes after dinner I'm in the mood for something sweet
You probably don't understand so maybe I'll repeat
Sometimes after dinner I'm in the mood

side

The world is yours though I live by that

Don’t let no nigga tell you shit

Straight out the mud

It’s most wanted in this, for life

It’s Sos

Open up to feed the soul
And I am liberated
When you let it out
Do anything creative
Stop caring bout what they think
That's how you know you made it
No

that pistol by my side
That bitch bring me peace of mind
Know how to read between the lines
And I don't know why you even try
Mama tried to tell me that

to win
But it hurts a lot when you lose 
Don't ever say what you gon' do
Unless you following through

I'm talking execution 
Uh
And I don't know

n just know yo life is  over
I’m here to murder any mothafucka like ah soldier 
Leave ya boy in the street for you to get your closure 
Cause I’ll

Ice Ice Baby

Hit Crew

The Worst Songs of All Time

2004

a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less that the best is a felony
Love it or leave it
You better gain way
You better hit

an emoji (an emoji)
I just need somebody to hold me (I do)
My past is my past that's the old me (that's old me)
No more talk about love you gotta show me

blessed, so I don't sneeze
Yall do a lot but get nowhere like Sisyphus
I'd figure by now you'd get sore like syphilis
Bump my music you don't know what

or somethin', you know what I mean?
These directional-ass niggas (ah, nigga, you ain't got no money, nigga, Nas signed 'em, for real)
Man, I don't give a fuck,

a pound of jewels
Shit
I'd rather be broke than get fixed with you
You don't make sense when you convincing you
That you
Don know you like I know you do
Why

to the ceiling
"If I can't have you then nobody can"
I thought I'd die in your arms so kill me!
She shot me… I didn't think she'd do that
My body gone cold, I'm

But then you and I would never see
Every little evergreen
On the side of the streets
As I talked you out of front row seats
To a lame concert piece
I'd