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I guess I  gotta get it cause I can 



I just have my boy a stack and then we did the Money dance 



Got a baddie in my section but her boyfriend

you're not with me
I can't talk can't breathe
I'm awkward as can be
Spent another night by myself in the basement
Tryna plan this album out got me pacing

Through You I have no limits
I had to cut the frauds off
Because they gimmicks
I always keep it true
That's why my albums say explicit
So clear in detail

fire
Every hit I do is critical

Motherfucker fuck ya couch
And I keep talking to the cat like its name was meowth

And all you bird ass bitches go ahead

on the fence before
That’s not where you at no more
Listen to a track, they sure
They sure I can make it
They sure I have what it takes to climb my way

Yo
Feeling like it's Super Bowl Sunday
And I'm performing at halftime
Thousands in person
And a million through the screen
And I'm on stage but I

losing control since
I’d have never had guessed it, rappin’ took me to exotic lands with a brand and a message
I went from a tape deck to a pay cheque for

World's Most Hated

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

hated
world's most hated nigga, nigga
'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated
world's most hated nigga, nigga

[Talking]
There you have it

Alan Parsons in a Winter Wonderland

Grandaddy

It's a Cool Cool Christmas

2000

It goes time keeps flowing like a river

in the winter we can build a snowman
And pretend that he is Alan Parsons
He'll say have you listened to my new

the roof were I be at .big crib by the big pool,chains all white like some fuckin ice keep talking out the side of ur neck and I’ll have u on a t not a tv

Back in the year 2009
A toaster I was using burst into flames
While it was making toaster pastries,
Not Pop-Tarts or anything that goes by a name
I

girls
I know the cloth you from
You wanna beat it up
You wanna make me cum

I ain't bitter hitta I just wanna have fun
If you act right might let you ride

wiffle bats
Villain's back, sniffin' fat hits off this strippers rack

"Michael was created by a perfect alignment of interior and exterior factors gone

on this wave then raise your hand and let me know

Yeah, ladies you don't have to pretend
So many of you in the DM
Guessing some of them, they must be made

I'll take this picture with you
Give the camera to your boyfriend
He gets it, he insisted
Fucking idiot
My life's moving fast
You might lose your last

fuck with Marcus
Yo bitch gon choose us dumbass cause we the hardest
We the hood valet now bring a Jeep so we can park it

Good news another opp died

a baboon
Big booty, she a full moon
I’ma bump until the morning
These bitches wanna have an orgy
But I told these bitches that
They can’t afford it
I cop

the mirror, he just told me nothing's clearer
Diamonds dancin' on my body, look like Michael Jacksons Thriller
Purple rivers in my cup, sip too much, it ain't

St Peter Went A-Fishing 
Caught Himself A Whale
He Didn't Have A License  
So They Hung Him By The Tale 

St Michael Went A-Swimming 
Rowed Himself

happened he said
Why you still on rapping
Everybody sleep studio
Dead Go Home
Told him voice record me now
Boutta have my boy like wow
By the end he said

The comets have such space to cross
No rime its rhyme, warm albatross
A starlight swim, a cavern’s cost
Without eyes
Burn the baby’s bounce

thick fine bitch
Make her suck my dick then roll one up and ignite it
White knight ready to recite, despite all the limelight
Standing upright keep

shit how Michael do it
Any one
Swisher got me feeling high 
Rappers rich and just getting by
That's big cap, like jamiroquai

Lost the work before

to the future

If I dont have money, I cant even talk
November's finest, born on 24
Smooth sailing all the way, bruhs I'm rolling to the shores
Bastards not in