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this is the underdog anthem, got a dad bod but i’m handsome...

I’m talking money, a language you ain’t understanding, my flow is cold, it’s alaskan...

Obi-wan, got a bitch trynna grab on my saber.
Stick mad dangerous, shorty sign the waiver.
And I’m fucking for the free, I ain't throwing no paper.
I ain't

you
In bout a month
And not by choice
Music taking off
Time has been
A issue
But now I got time
And I’m letting you know
I miss you
I got all ya pics
Ya

But lemme tell you when the switched flipped he on the grind now
Developed love for the game him and his mans
Get out the hood and go league that was

intertwined
(huh)
Promises no good
Unless you signing a dotted line
Mama just saying son be kind, but this shit get too hard when the love blind
Dangerous how

it get dangerous
Smoke a blunt by myself I get anxious
I'm an artist but don't got a canvas
walk around with that, can't be careless
All I want want is

wrist
AP bust down (Bust down)
Yes, it costs to live like this
Gotta multiply my bitch
Add it up two times divided by six
Yeah, you said you love me but I

I pushed you away
Saw your face, didn't know what to say
This sound like a bad love letter
You know I'm bad at singing
And I'm bad with women
But I'm

talking in a primitive language
This is why your mother's frowning
She is really embarressed
You're pretending to be smart
But you're silly and savage
So I

now so they skip the struggling stages
The best teacher is life, it's a roller coaster ride but it'll teach you to stay dangerous
I love an image

I'm Wanted

Richie Sambora

Wild Wild West [1999 Original Soundtrack]

1999

I'm on the road to being sacked with dough
Kelvin Spencer is what I'm clapping for
Fresh in the streets with the Lex and Rover
But why'all trying

on the top
Baby it is what it is now
It's not what it was
Forehead kiss and I cut
30 Soon I want funds
F the fun I want Love
Fitting sweet like a glove
Ive got

Story of Jonathon (Prologue to the Crimson Idol) [Bonus Track]

W.A.S.P.

The Crimson Idol

1992

a
lower middle class family with only one brother Michael whom I love
dearly. He was five years my senior. My father's nickname was Red which I
could

and see
Everything that there is
Was once made by someone
Just as sad  as you may be 
One day some day
We are here, in this time
Space and place
We are

praying the way that I'm taking is straightened
I'm playing a turn in a dangerous game
While I saw off the leg that keeps turning away from the path
That

is the recipe to love’s catastrophe 
(Ohh)

Enticing is your M.O. but you’re bad to the bone
Got bad written all over you can’t leave you alone
You

London fused like mixed paths
Waiting on positive feedback like "Miss mark"
Give me that hundred percent
Truth is you can't please everyone
If I stopped

my art
I'm given the circumstances
I'm circumcising it bitch
I love what I do, it's true
No need to get rich
Just enough to get by, I owe myself

down, uh

Let me take my time and hold you
I really wanna get to know you, baby
Your body language is enough for me to feel
Love that's in your heart

Lil' bro, stay on your side
Shawty be speakin' a whole 'nother language 
She say that Santana not human, of course not
We finna put that lil' boy in

here
I left gold by the cervix the talent is rare
Niggas try to imitate but it's hard to compare
They come close but realize that it's more to the layer

-cannabis club corner block animal thug
-what u put out is what u get back so gimme love
-tip the pendulum the proper respect come with the Benjamin’s
-The

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What is an hour glass, time is like an overpass
Driving I'm grabbing moments that vanishes when I start to gas it
Then a casket starts to come up