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I PLAY MY PART
I'M STAYIN' SHARP HERE
EITHER I MAKE MY MARK
OR I FADE TO DARK YEA
SO I'MMA TRY TO TAKE IT ALL
THEN I'MMA TRY TO TAKE SOME MORE
I

She ain't never been wid a guy like me... That's tapped n cute lowkey
If the music ting don't work imma make sure all of my enemies bleed
I don't

Blase Blah (Off Tha Head)

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

beaten by the best
Yo, damn skip I be riding my own dick
Those with that fly shit up in they head, get domes swollen quick
Competition best pray for

rhyme it rhyme and if it don't it don't, fuck it

I don't really know how to make a love song that sound good
All my old relations toxic I was stuck in my

weeks and I swear to the Gods
I haven't got nudes once
I long for a can or a shot or a gram. All the lads are aloud in the shops with a mask
And I just

all hypothetical
But I am so phenomenal
You throw me any problem and I Promise that its solvable
Im shootin for results that you would Swear are

You need backup it's not a trade by the way
Ain't no Gamestop, lil' nigga, we don't play
Swear to God, it's been a good day
I ain't have to hit a nigga

me QPac, rich roll a bitch to hit you by the month
Kick out them hoes, Luwop dimiss 'em, I only fuck with foreigns
Hop out and blow them big four

Kanye
Pulling Trump cards all we see is the toupee
In the middle of the weak I’m surrounded by Wednesday’s
I just may, call you out on your bluff like

her to eat up[01:21.01]I like them nasty, Yeah, I love them divas[01:22.85]I swear, they love to run and mob, but when I come around[01:24.87]them

cus I ain't never been in pain
Niggas ain't my bro I got some cheddar and they change
Fly to all my shows I swear these bitches ain't the same
I been

gas
It could go down in this mall, I shoot this bitch and that's a fact

I catch her, I shoot by the waist, I catch her, I shoot at his neck
That bitch,

Don't gotta be your best but I'm in your Top 3
I can take yo girl with no designer on my t
Yo need a dope track gotta run it by me
Gotta run it by me

Four times for the riddles
You know these bars everywhere we go
You know who us are
You could tell by the car champagn, caviar
Bubble bath, I say I love

my neck looking like diamondhead
Like four arms smoking on that strong, I'm popeye the sailorman
That ninety three so good to me like a sweet lick, no

Submission, lessen
Ascension, driven
Automation, living
Constipation, failing

All I'm saying they can't be us cause we're
Deus, born of Vios 
"They" as in

with all my niggas
She swear i got the bitches
I fuck wit nobody, huh
When I come around she staying
She used to niggas posing
She said she gucci oochie

it mixed up
Might not do much, but
Fuck it, I hit (Yuh)

Fuck I'm tryna get lit, yea
Fuck it I'm tryna get rich, yea
Pouring up fours by the fifth, yea

big guns yall got small toys
If its smoke swear to God that I'm all for it
Used to my brother took the fall for em
I done beat up his opp cause he lame

Trapped

Flatbush Zombies

Vacation in Hell

2018

(trapped)
Insecure (trapped), what you need?
I am not here to be
1 percent or 99, I want it all
I swear to God, by myself
Anxiety (trapped), anxiousness

the shuffle, times was way easier doing the D-Lo shuffle

And I been on my grind, and I been to myself lately, in my own time
But you swear I don't got time, 50s

money 
Then I took a half brick, turned it into rap money 
They cap to me (they cappin')
Talkin' all that blasphemy, I was right there in the ghetto

Carry into a new fold
Where society is going pro
Where the cons are actually as cold as snow
Season change go row by row
Till they all go blow by blow

But truth is your favorite rappers got an evil heart
Huh
Sad to say this simulations fabricated
Y'all turned yo back on the father and swear you