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these police sick of us
We selling pounds off the Popsicle trucks
Said a hundred bricks by the mail box
Tell UPS to come pick it up
Got 50 bands in

barrels topple castles.
He left fruits floating in seas with no time to bob for apples.
You could tell by the vocal tone over mobile phones that they won’t

Everybody held by chains, everybody got three lives

This to the next stage, this to the next life
This until the grave, this until I die
So many people they

on the wooden floor
The way I grew up
I was surrounded and protected by love
Today, these things sound foreign, that I'm thinking of

If you don't believe that

you mean?"
Reality ain't what it seems
We live inside a machine
Schematics I wanna see lie beyond the dream
Gotta pay the fee
Gonna see what this world

is the time that you live
Please dont go broke trynna give
Never get use to the shit
Always want more like a kid
Dont get it throw you a fit
Try it

lose me

We suffer love at the town hall
Come tomorrow I regret it all
Big-eyed fish feeling real tall
By tomorrow he'd be mighty small
Mmm, it was ten

In the mirror only nigga that I'm face to face with
All these niggas bitches show their ass and their facelift
Nah we ain't the same even if you fuck

You don't know me
You gon by the end of that beat
Shit slap no cap
Under wraps that's facts
Don't trap just rap
Rather count these racks
Big bills shit

what would you do if a nigga tried to take from you or put you on the news. We all know that you could never relate just let me pay this 1% and get

Ain't being talked down by
Some goofy-ass has-been
If you had the recipe
Then you would really have it then
Hate my movements
But you could never do it

Just Begun

Apathy

It's the Bootleg, Muthafuckas! Vol. 1

2003

I sat up on a satellite last Saturday night
Beefin with a space rapper till we BATTLE FOR MICS
I can think about you makin shatter platinum and ice

But I need to provide the fact that I am learning
My music is fire to the point that it's burning
But now we in the kitchen watching the pot

don't want the heat 

Cause I bitch I could a flip 
Bitch I could flip, bitch I could flip you outta seat 
Like we on a cliff 
Or out of ya whip like it

love her
Wahine in my fam keep me safe under covers
We been here all along
Stayin strong
Why they all livin' so wrong?
But I hope you feel love when you

My boss is not being fair
I should take him to court
He demands that my long hair
Be cut and trimmed short
Women have many choices
Any length is fine

Squirts  

The words of our father, forced out violently 
He never chose to die for us
Forsaken for nothing, you can't hear the angel scream
Years of lies,

me know
But what could I do, we were so dirt broke
Mummy tried her best but you know how 
It goes in the ends when you have just have to smile
Through

Nine lives
Father
Why'd you lock the gun cabinet?
Can't you see what's gonna happen
Tonight?
Losin' my hope by the day
Tyin' a noose just to cope

me to count up my blessings
And I am not flexing
Getting to the Cesar salad
Can tell by the way I been dressing
Or maybe you can't
And that is

I get started u know imma finish
I do da most I can rarely do minimal
Dat is straight to ya i don't do subliminal
Women all birds wen i walk by dey

Didn’t know you roll the dice in this game we live
Me and his daughter really close growin up like twins
Part of roles inna play curtain call ballet
Wise

Now, HOLD UP, is he performance-enhanced?
Forming his plans, stand in a formative stance
Bring up the hands, let's test my wing span
Oh, Aye man,

Local Weed Man

Dizzy Wright

SmokeOut Conversations

2012

Educated tattoo sleeves over here, nigga
Lookin for it cause I travel a lot
Pick it up at "Jack In The Box"
Nigga is you matchin' or not?

I'm lookin