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[Verse 3]
The djent man is very wrong
The beast is real not just in this song
The purpose of this symphony is to
Confirm the existence of this beast is

laughing
On 83, by 82, would've been 81
In the 80's they made money by hustling anyone
79 flows, got 78 more
I think I got around 77 songs that I wrote
It's

to live from now on
牌子立在馬路中 央！ The sign is standing in the middle of the road!
防 得住 擋..閃 不動*3 Can withstand blocking Flash not moving * 3
誒… … …Hey
此山是我開

to me
Pound it
She keep dialing at gate come stay up at the place and you know I move in silence
Came in I drove it, pilot
Put in the ends off mileage

Look
It's me
KT
Really soldier about this shit we about to pour three
I ain't Gunna snitch ain't Kitchens taking no plea
Burn my zo into the ceiling

Shepherd, He the Gate
Don't let it close up ah ah

Through repentance
Through the faith
I want Him closer ah ah

Yeah He rose up ah ah
On third day,
Kept His

of three, I'm your number two
Sometimes these lines take me too far
Dimples on her cheeks give her two scars
I get inspired by your smile,
Take me to Mars,

higher we they go ooh

Charley Mother Ghana bie wa namu na 3ne Obrinpow bi atwe ne ti apie
Push ne hard na wanfa 
Nasa pae amba rap ye ne piasie
Charley

By the age of 15 in 2014
I was rapping to my phone, listening to beats
Recording songs on SoundCloud doing "One Takes"
And if I messed up, I'ma do

Born 2 Be a Soldier

Master P

Unpredictable

1997

want to combat tank
My ghetto antics, my ghetto tactics
I smack quick, stick another gat nigga to your ass and acrobatic
Nigga what? Black, my M-16

only she and God could seem to see
He was 16 and licorice black with a handsome smile
And perfect teeth
Just like his daddy
And was shot and killed by

I ain't no fake shit
You haters asleep I wake up and do great shit
No I don't play shit
Spit a 16 make your whole squad go ape shit
Head to the bank

just like that here
Your mama gone find your ass just like that here
Drop these racks by your ass just like that here
I can supply your ass just like

Get yo ass beat by a white boy in all pink 
Yeah I'm eating ass, mouth prolly smell like shit
And I'm blowing gas, and I will fuck yo bitch
And I will

a legacy mess with me

I'm not afraid to create my fate
Imma lay back and record my hate
Open the gate, set my own table, lay low,
Like a volcano,

I'm not

as the ground

turned to solid gold.

I slept all day under the three, that holds the

infernal key. The key of all wisdom, the key to the

long-lost kingdom.

careful what you wish for
It might end up coming true

Then at 16
Tthere you were
Driving that beat up truck over by the river
All I could do 
Is think

I been pulling all the dollars since i was a plug
Fresh 16 burnin down a bag by the midweek
Crunch time festivities
Meant chopping up a molly for

fought we wrought, and let's annoint'
Now you're bein persecuted by that universal court court court
Iron hell with the strong blend of rape and blend

Flying in first as my own pilot 
This season 3 but started from the pilot 
Bases loaded Iont bat an eyelid 
Tell em bring the pressure then I'm going

fucked up by them hoes but ain't no doubt that I want you
16 done ran through hella money bitch I could've bought a coupe
Give out a name they in my range

miss her but it's okay
Been single for 3 years
It's real weird
Get stood like it's a ritual
Feels almost spiritual
Haunted by my past
It's a problem but

shall be my people, And your God, my God. 
           RUTH 1:16 (Gwendolyn)
3:28   Whirlwind! Wagon Flying! Round And Round It Goes! When It Drops! Who

Steal the Show

Nelly

Country Grammar [Clean]

2000

'cause they riches ain't like my riches

A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy
The civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six