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I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But somethin bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister’s house

Come Through

Bugzy Malone

B. Inspired

2018

Pah-pah-pah when I come through
Pah-pah when I come through
Pah-pah-pah

Watch when the album drops
None of these MCs are ready for the boss
If I take

for me
"Where's the album? Where he at?"
They say "I love you" when you sad
You keep it real, they keep it real
I do not wanna write no raps
I

albums cost a fifth per track
And so your favorite band
They don't make that second album
Dropped by their label 'cause they can't pay it back

It

the 605
Honey please be at home for dinner by nine
I made your favorite soup with fried rice ain’t that nice
I even made you some steak better than Angie’s

been working three jobs on the weekdays
Work on that album every weekend
I don't know but I'm feeling at my wits end
Grab the ink pen, can I think then?

On go go
I buy by the ounce, I can't go crazy yet
Man I'm still solo so don't need the pounds
Get me that jerk 'cause a bitch got me hurtin'
Order

on an Alaskan
I switch flows like nose on Michael Jackson
Amerikkka why you hate us
Stop taxing black skin
Free the babies that are trapped by ICE
People come

From the album, THE BBQ ALL STARS, where every song is about BBQ.

HIGH ON THE HOG

We used to cross the tracks to eat our dinner when we were first

at the mansion when we in Miami
The pillows Versace, the sheets are Versace
I just won a Grammy (woo)
I been so quiet, I got the world like
"What the fuck is

track out no interest
In how the fuck you are cause uh business
Act but don't care I
Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine

where's the satisfaction?
If it's not made true, is it only a distraction?
Who's the judge?
Building a beautiful home by brick
But if it isn't two-story,

moving on
But those scars are fresh
And the battle going on
Now he has be the king
Take care of the kingdom
He has to earn the throne
By taking care

a prayer for the boy
Quarantine got me losing my mind
10 weeks I be stuck in the house
It ain’t easy when you by yourself
Make it easy when I write a track
I

genocide
Was trending as headline news until Genghis Khan released his nudes
This album has taken place behind my pale paced out face
There are no mountains

the week so we home by 11

My city got a lot of rappers
So we need our own stage

It's only these house DJ's that always fucken eat
That's why they got

my album
Then the next thing I know
He asking me for my autograph

But that is not something that's normal to me
I be earning some fans, they start

that my nature
Doesn't erupt and leave me stuck that's real
I know me so I know I'm unworthy
It's only by his blood
That I am no longer dirty
Press

glad that Im right
Take cover, this is my house you're just a butler
A mere blueprint of how im structured
Designed by hate built by desire
The human

“Fuck the judge!”
It's worth the fight, but it ain't worth the grudge
I've already owned 3 houses, I've already dropped 4 albums
What else should I do

Nigga get yo hand outta my pocket nigga
Get yo hand outta my pocket

It ain't nothin' nice

Ras Kass: Son I'm skimming through the
Billboard Top R

comply to your bullshit, no
No one could put the blame on me

Money coming in
And now they checking my balance
Swore it all
By 25 - then my house is

You might be six feet tall
But the bigger they are the harder they fall
To move my ego
You going need a uhaul
Just fucked two sisters up in Montreal
She

dollar you'll be holding the dimes
We can stitch whatever you are so by my side
The focus of my poetry, my soul is inspired
By your presence & your energy,