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with me is a three-step Procedure
Hit it like a seizure, hiding in the Freezer, this is only a teaser
I'm the top achiever, I keep showing them how

just how I'm feeling
All I'm seeing
This year was not so easy
All I need is money but it's always running from me
And really it's not funny but I joke

Fat bitch like she Tammy
Drop it down the bed kablammy
Niggas peeping what I got
And wonder how much shit it ran me
Tryna hit me with the whammy
Just

months
Dreams crashing down of being there kissing her baby bump
So what should I do 
And what if it’s not mine
Man this all from the heart so I might

likes
I went to your show and saw you perform live
Lip singing holding holding the mic
Everything you gets all me 
From the melodies to the beats 
I just

die
Stick to your guns, learn it's a lie
Killed from the rules you live by
Be slick on the run or stay out of sight
It's do or die, pick a side
'Cause

I've never been afraid to take a blow only to bust back see
I'm from streets of 305 where they get live
Strip a nigga naked beat him down maybe take

sense of confidence and from school talent shows, the flows seem promising, shell toes match the shell suits by Adidas, dealers doing dirty work, usually

bigger than you
It’s not about hatred just peace and love from the one above the first paragraph
Taller than a giraffe he’s peeping through the clouds

Drop Yo Top

E.S.G.

H-Town Chronic, Vol. 4

some thoed dudes, from the Southside
On the mic G, and we are going live

Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys

make
Sure them chores done
Scam god, ran it up by my fourth run
Christian Loubs got me sticking out
Like a sore thumb

(Jose the Plug, Primo Beats

and packaged it and wouldn't give me half of it

Peep how I master this and break down how you took it all

Raped the culture and you standing there looking all

they want me To die slow 
Just a nigga from the boogie wit a Hoodie and a dream
Niggas always movin waverly it's not What it seems 
Need a bad bitch.

I'm on
Worried about the next
Waiting for the check
Blow it to release the stress
Buying shit that I couldn't from my childhood
Not talking to her how

Socrates
Straight from the powers that be
Can't save you
Don't praise me
Yeah resilience
Was the major key
Its what it is
Not what it could be
They gone bury

over like Endeavor! 
Self-love comes from no one else whosoever 
Not degraded by suppressor or oppressor 

Not fi play, so don't come like aggressor

(Solo)  (Verse 3) Time goes by so fast The sun goes down again There was so much more that I had to say And I'm sorry how it ends  (Chorus) When you and I

Cry

The Icons

Mom, We Like It Here on Earth

1994

touch me
Nothin' try nothin' die nothin' ever gonna get by
I cry

[Chorus]

He delivers it in rainbows and shades of black and gold
Trying to tell

But I'm out here chasing greatness
Amen
Better late than never I done came from nada, aye
Niggas wrote me off
Devil shall not prosper
Stuck a Swiss into

yeah
Nine hundred and one
Kingpin
Thats me
Mane

I get high
I get by
No Matter
What
Everybody
Just
Live
Free
Yourself
Free
Your mind
Let go
Shake it
Off

it won't matter
Told you to slow down you went faster
Yo actions told me who yo master bastard
(Why you do that bro stop playin)
It go oochie wally

in they place i put my arm in it
He to real pull up on they block shoot wit his dominant
Yeah, i gotta fan to cool me down
If you was blessed he hit yo

This my time like I'm Dame
Went through da storm I make it rain
I just grind ain't talking skates
I just fuck don't go on dates
Want me to wife yuh not

Vert D Smith case a nigga try to frog us
Why not
Russ West em to the coffin 
Can't stop
Riding witcha till the car flip

Between you and me
I still