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chemistry

By any means get a bag
Dollar and a dream is all we had
By any means get a bag
Loyalty and team is all we had

Don't try this at home I wrote this

The range in hip hop is crazy 
Really gets to me lately 
They Lil Yatchy 
I'm lil shotty by how you gauge it
Damn 
Same story 
I just flip through

cautious, cause this life ain't that fair
I wrote a scripture and they heard what I said
Hold on, are these people really feelin' me
Love the beat and love

separate me from temptation
Tired of waiting, tired of being impatient
Time for detonation, I get better by the second

Better play my first album and you

piece
I saw so many man act brave
For attention, they only ever get in the grave
And i tried to see things their ways
But in vain, I was blinded by how i

, an idea first night
By the time this thing comes out
Redemption is out
I wrote this in October
But May when it's out
I'm getting thirsty, can you Pass

fueled by my own shame

Hook: 

I don’t wanna be this way
I don’t wanna be this way yeah 

I don’t wanna be this way anymore
I don’t wanna feel this pain

[Intro] 
Yo, this song is about, well I guess this most of this album is about some of the relationships in my life, past, present and future

Uh,

I start at the bottom, I'm loving the scraps
Got a whole meal on my back
Got a whole table, I'm eating off that
Got a whole album, you're feeling

cross by and
The other day I wrote down thoughts of words made no sound the future I've found
Do you want to hear it?
The worst of those feared is

valiums,
Drinkin’ milk to get some calcium,
Wrote another  couple other albums,
Smokin’ weed till I leave up on a falcon. 

Everybody think about it. “What?

what I want
I'm like 3 albums deep but this shit ain't begun fuck
I ain't no regular dude I ain't no regular fixture
Ain't on no regular shit, charging

I go day by day. Night by night.
I feel like I’m ok but something aint just right.
I’d like to talk bout it and get in depth with ya.
I’m an artist

creep up by my bed
I fought demons manifested as evil thoughts by my head

"You know, that single might be hard
But it redefined what's your peak, why you

ain't an album cut I'm still getting my demo reel off
Ma I promise our break through on the horizon
Know your son has got a lot more left inside em

your time, let me show you me

I wrote an album 'bout my dreams
Wrote these songs about my flaws
Talked it out with a piano, had trouble talking with

notice that this is the realest shit i ever wrote
You'd think i got ma bitch up out a centerfold
Caught by the cops and i never told
Fought off the Tali

I been trynna teach em how to trap 
But they ain’t been listening 
Speaking on a game that they don’t know
Like play by play from the trap via Sal

Coming
You'll see that my mind is too fast for eyes
You're done in
By the time it's hit you, your last surprise
(Yuh, yuh, yuh)

Yo, I'm sick! Spit

wrong
Until we know what's wrong and now that I think I know what's wrong
I wanted to confess so that's why I wrote this song

Pray for me
Pray for me

Six Degrees of Kurt Cobain

MC Lars

The Graduate

2006

Division and NOFX (what?)
Let's dissect this album called “Nevermind”
Produced by Butch Vig of Garbage not Sublime
Butch toured with U2, who wrote a song

and deliverance
Wrote it and Quoted with diligence
Better by the day the best that they ever did
Turn lemons to lemonade together forever live together forever lit

Kampf
Wrote in nine months
More like eighty-one
My story just begun
But it's got a killer back
Like it's hard not paper
Or maybe it's like Batman
But when

matches
Full linen suit
Next to Lisa Les, some WNBA loot
Slide a few mommies on a plane
Sippin' coladas
Wrote half the album over the
Sands in the Bahamas