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for like 3 in a row
Wake up and niggas like where do we go
Only roll with the spirits that live by the code
I got too many stories that you’ll never

Saliva

DJ Nu-Mark

Hands On

they actin standoffish
? by hand like canned raw crawfish
Can you please pass the cocktail sauce?
You might as well know, hell is hot as hell boss

about a Gucci belt
But rap about the government you
Might as well shoot yourself
Industry fairies say I rap
About conspiracy theories
Just to hide

Mike was at home in his living room
Watching his own funeral live on zoom
People smoking weed asa mark of respect
And we had his favourite tunes playing

Don't Belong in Hollywood

Tom Odell

Jubilee Road

2018

live in a town made by movie stars and educated hearts
Might sound like Amy Winehouse singing in your car
Do you wanna play that part?
Wear a dress

The Grave, My Soul

Parmaecium

Within The Ancient Forest

to live by the
Lies of tradition. The human condition, it seems, is to reduce all to
Tradition."
I wander amongst the fallen trunks as though drawn,

of what you might

Be needing not so long ago
A sense that you couldn't find
But now it seems it's time to realise
Realise

Aren't you glad it's me, not you

might been worse than mine
And if you're searching for the knowledge God
Well nows the perfect time
Stay original the fist man was you
And I'm just

at Payless
I need a bad bitch, Ms. Incredible
Elastigirl, stretchy conversations when I ball
My criticism isn't edible
Don't eat it too much, u just might get

driving me crazy
So yes I need you by my side
I need you to promise you'll ride
I call you to my crib and you slide
And that's how we gonna collide
I put

is there
Having devout faith in nothing, you might as well just be dust
Not asking to make not being answered correct

So many worlds and people

across a lake
And in hers but a life of heartache
He asked: "Am I the painted mask or he who lives behind?"
A question too deep for the human mind
Well

send me to jail
Most hittas ain't real
We know most em tell
Pin em up by tails
Let em hang on nails
Everywhere I'm real
But texas I be trill
Dat bish let

of my water but don’t leave me by myself

She said that’s the kinda English I don’t like 
Then I spoke and then she split and stole my bike 

I might

better
Pray that my deadbeat uncle treat his liver better
Pray the cigarettes and the nicotine treat em well
Hear em on the porch always coughing when they

win, but it’s possible he might,
You just can’t be too careful, so she’s lurching to the right.
 
Rishi, Rishi, Rishi, Liz, Liz, Liz,
Tell me: Why are

think foolin'

[Verse-1]
Keep an eye on the nigga beside you
Cause you know how life goes
Always on my toes like Michael
All you niggas live in a cycle

the older niggas how my case might go. Monday came, went to court he set the bond at 55 said I had my guns to protect my drugs. Well put yourself in my shoes,

what’s the commonwealth. I saved up was waiting on nobody help.mine's well be in jail if u poor in broke. I drove to South Carolina hoping that I find

that we guarantee
Well
Believe nothing of what you hear
And half of what you see
I'm kicked back with my homies
Rolling something that be heavenly

I'm

bitch
Biting when you step too quick
I'll let you live
To hit a jig
We can break it down south 
Where the kids are hip
They wear necklaces 
Engraved with

Feel the silent agony
Spreading like a plague
Binds your mind to slavery
Are you still awake
Do you think your eyes can see
You might as well be

Feel the silent agony
Spreading like a plague
Binds your mind to slavery
Are you still awake
Do you think your eyes can see
You might as well be

out the plague
You and I we really ain't the same, I could make a hit outta my pain
Live a life that's hindered by the shame, guilt and sadness all one