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He ain't poppin' like Uzi, he ain't icy like Yachty
He been rappin' too damn long, when he droppin' an album?
He put Playboi Carti on, then that

Woo, I didn't see you there
It's a sincere pleasure to be
Back with you all
From sunny Wells, Maine to wherever you are

(Gotta get) By, so I'm

heart and mind, models callin' on my line
Commas ima find and llamas by my side
Things I had to afford
They can't light my blunt why the fuck would I hand

Damn, another year gone by. Homies still locked up, couple homies resting
In peace, you know what I mean?

Born and raised through out

tell?
Whole team turning 30 like that album by Adele
Its 90Sitcom like fresh prince or saved by the bell
Them streams don't count if you just playing em

was distracted by noise. Something was pushing thru the strangling brush at the edge of tall shady trees.  He saw the old guitar first, held high, then

true wanna be down
Guess how many flows you gotta spit?
Like toilet paper
I'ma put you through a lotta quit
K-Rino getting murked by your kinda flow
You

and they killed the DJ
Guess that's what he mean by he been killing niggas these days
Known to move fast like a pen like we at the relays
Fuck a PJ I might

a brah who like to talk a lot (Yasis)
I play my music loud the neighbours call the cops (Yasis)
My brasse still lamming by the corner shop (Yasis)
I shoot

The Long Way Home

Derrick Morgan

The Long Way Home

2015

life
I don't know, on my life

Yo, nigga check the stacks, check the results
We in your top five by default
I swear to God we're putting UK rap

the sermon preacher
Burning MC's most wanted by Herman Kefa
You tried to get a squad, they was like oh no
Leavin you brain dead, hittin trees with Sonny Bono
I

dick, hop off
Five mil' for the Cali' crib, middle finger to my old neighbors
I put out an album called IMMIGRANT, I'm in the country with no papers

berattas, stack cheddar
When the Village was termed the Felix Mitchell, D and Black era
Real goodfellas, the whole Ville was down for whatever
Protected by

prison quinton or rikers
Quick to three, strike us they don't like us
Plant and I pivot with my life and I live it righteous

You got some small papers you

could not yet be put into words 
Skip forward a year, 1995 
A new album by Green Day comes into my life 
I'm told "this is punk" and I dye my hair green

One Life to Live

Shyheim

Ute Lemper Sings Kurt Weill, Vol. 2

1993

Terrorist Hymn coming soon
Album cover pitch-black like the sky, without the moon
To illuminate, in my dome-piece there lies a metal plate
Titanium, harder

luck, it was destined
'Cause I was made for this
Holding it together like a paper clip
You know who the waviest
Shoutout to Hanz (Whoo)
I'm getting really

Proof's in da pudding and dat bakin soda taken,
Paper dat I'm makin, gotta take dem photos naked.
Listenin to niggas like whistlin dat Wendy Williams,
I

That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island

And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By

check the tally a negative sum

Yeah I do this shit without breaking a sweat

Parlay ya album let’s make it bet

Divy ya music and add up the odds 

For

(that’s right)
Cut off a lot of my peers
Cause they been consumed by their fears

Had to go deeper within
I put my faith in the pen
Had to go scribble out

With these fingers I'm lead singer
I ain't even serving fiends but supply demand
I'm making statements Austin's paper can't
I pay no mind I just payed

Three jobs three racks
Made it all clear
Fuck the taxman I'm so far I'm so clear
I'm gifted and I'm winnin
No pen no paper but this shit like a journal
I

I cry
I'll make amends in Gods revenge
My savior lifts me high
Pushed by God pulled by christ
Speak a word that'll shed some light
Pushed by God