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layer by layer
But my prayer is always for my fear of failure
I think I got it all
Man this is great
But what if I am hauled with the drool on my face
I

me, or my great name
And you played yourself, that's a great shame
Other rappers and food, it's the same thing
Other rappers and food, it's the same

in the game, no one stoppin' me yet
The flow is insane, I'll demolish your rep
With just the flows I create off the top of my head
I chose to be great

is my world this shit run by me
These niggas tight like ethicas l been the realest these rappers is Replicas
They time is short like Jessie for Jessica

knock off great whites

If folks in the shower
And he a gorilla
My nigga then
That's some real bape right

Yeah
Look

Different bitches
Switch positions

Yep!, uh huh
Once again, it's that Black Drop squad
Ladies and gentlemen, we're about to give you, another one
MP the Great! Get 'em
I'm starting

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you

unstable emotions
Sylvester you are going to die
There's a great big light in the sky
Crimson and white
They say don't open your eyes.
And shut your doors

of my wares

Two years too late I moved out to worlds unknown
And thought to sort in this new great white north
To find what sort to find me and me alone

Hot Damn I'm Great

Poor Righteous Teachers

Pure Poverty

1991

the roof!!
This one's dedicated to the CISI missing youth, cause
This hit the teacher with another style of mashin up
a damn dance, jams get, jammed by the PRT

eastside shit on the speakerphone
I send work out to Georgia, it's all peachy though
Coke's all white, you think it was bleached by Ichigo
Getting money,

A couple o' young men came to my door today
While I was frying eggs in my kitchen,
They looked so sincere with their white shirts and ties
As they

Some Town Somewhere

Kenny Chesney

Cosmic Hallelujah

2016

Train tracks, clapboard bar
Green grass, wheat field farm
Three-digit population sign
Pirate on the 50-yard line

White church, a water tower

a white wall
Lighting up the sky
Fractal framework
Art of nature
Patterns by design
Testing out your frame
Put yourself through it
The past's the opposition

six white horses and a golden chariot
Ride through wind and rain
I'll never give up searching
Till she's back by my side again

There was laughter

Gatsby's Restaurant

June Carter Cash

Press On

1999

Restaurant, there's a picture hanging there
Of a petrified Italian with escargot in his hair
And there's a big, white horse rug lying by the door
And I'm

white goose
Titties everywhere
Blinded by my hair
Dogg, who? I know
We all just like em too
Don't lie in the kitchen when I fry
Green tea, that’s me,

I wish I had better looks
Like what did I do
I’d pick less ugly more good
Then I’d be liked by all of you
But I hide my face behind books
Cause when

a distraction 

I'm waiting patiently for a turn in my direction 
It cannot just be me that's affected by electric pulses 

From static white noise that keeps

rolling in a white Benz
(She in the club tryna get some money)
So when the night ends
Y'all know what she doing with her white friends
(Don't need no love

I'm singing don't save me, 
Cuz I don't wanna be saved, 
You can keep it mediocre bitch I wanna be great, 
And now you feeling sorry bitch too little

timing)
Wag wag them tiny hands  (Separate quarters kept tidy)
Wag wag them like a white massah at upstart Africans

Pump up them tiny hands  (Their style

off his family, as if his life was sold
This stuff is just pure insanity, he took his life so cold
I sit and question humanity and all the whites, they

to the fame as a youngster
Twilight making moves through the night
Moonlight crescent white as I continue to write
Tonight new intentions imma bring'em to light