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audible experience
Acropetal from the concrete, take a little off the top of you
Coming for your head, call me a neurologist
Who keeps bothering you
Cause

niggas y’all cowards
Thought i was sitting at home looking sour
Really was out pulling niggas by the hour
Yes he give me dick when i say so
Put the pussy

that u do is prolly cuz u ain't me

Brand new crib, cuz my shordy like the privacy
Take ya fuckin shoes off at the front door
Swiffer on the floor
Dirty

concerned with makin babies
Never lookin for work the streets
Raised me for war
Schooled in laws of currency by
The ways of robbery thought
They never stop me

Sometime Faces

Buddha Monk

The Prophecy Revisted: The Alternate Masters

2006

hair, long, black and fake
Her skin is caped, nails done up by fuckin stakes

Gotta somethin to make, checkmate, the plan is goin great
He asked

let’s get this dough/
See me creep I eat the bold, livin fast n never slow/
Might sound all for show, hoe we reap what we sow/
Lights on no one’s home, in

gymnastics
My instructor Dean asked me to stay after class

Your head
My lap
Other way
Take a nap

No one will love you if you cry like that
My skin scratched

loan this dog
Paid back by our mother sisters
And brothers now Jonas yo
Big Spanish while the numbers
Spanish hocus pocus bro it's all bogus
So are we

send me some money order
Cause I'm gonna be hear a while, ain't getting out
I should've never brought my black ass to the south,
I can't make bail cause

bangles
I know You can't do a weekday so maybe after we can book a room and you can take me to the moon she said okay
That week jerome was sky high
Hes

amaze and wonder
Going back to fighting I'm Raiden about to take you under
Another fatality flawless how I rip it asunder
Yeah just another mental chess

You'll make it out alive and think,
"I wish I was back on that couch
At home with my plushies
Watching documentaries about anything." You feel like

faith in the NY Fed, yeah
Abraham, how did you cut on the Fed, yeah
Get in front of the car, wonder why you ain't spend, yeah
Back of my head, why

might as well go kill a couple of niggas, mane, you know
Go, go in they hood and do a drive-by 
Then come back in the hood and laugh about the stuff

no white contriteness

Everything after was a slide
All our progress nullified
Putting people back in boxes
Chickens caged, guarded by foxes
Military

on the shelf
But I'm the hottest touch the top and bet the ceiling I'll melt
So how I beat the old me?
cmputate the candidates
Decapitate who wears the crown

to dominate
Cooperative conversations got me losing all my patience
Just leave and don't come back
I've been roughin' it toughin' it but this luster is lack
I'm

on seats
Told that hoe to back up, back up from me
Don't do nun but stack up, stack up the cheese

Bad bitch I'm in her mouth like Aleve
Only gone trip bout

murders every other day

If I blow up don't claim Ik you imma hoe you hoes
Me quan and mone was running game let's go way back some moe

You'll think that

going 'till these niggas hear me
I already know these niggas fear me
It's basic, lot of opps got hit
I ain't say shit
Back on the block to a chop all day,

inside my ocular vein
It's like you take me for a commoner, man
Bro I will break you down and twist you like an Oliver braid
You a snake, Mr. Boa, so

my bitch back
Pardon me forgiveness for the slip up 
I'ma pick you up by noon soon as I get up (Ay)
scurry in a hurry after tucking like sit ups 
I

shit but Jewish no Ramadan
Knuckle back hussle home martial art Van-Damme
Everybody kindda wants to be jagaban
Spin the town in armani moving jewels

snitch, forced me to take a plea about it
Talk shit behind my back, no time to think about it

Ain't no running from the funk, nigga, I gotta go see about