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myself
I be drinkin' by myself, livin' shrinkin' like an elf
Next I wished for wealth, 90 million in the bank account
Young niggaz with money, that's

nerves.
Now I've read the word and seeks redemption
But for this album I'll make a fcuking exception

(Chorus)
To all the homeboys workin in Argos
To all

with his dried out art supplies
What they taught was lies, cause I just stay lost and cry
Inside day and night, watch time pass me by
Freedom became

Just give me a fresh leather seat for goodness sakes
Wanted a V12 ever since I was 12
Always knew I had to do it get it by myself
Killing flows but I'm

a good summer for me)
New York, Big City
of Dreams'
To get by, cats doing plenty of things
"Y'all don't really
think I can be
hot in the club
Y'all think

of the fall
Made it to 21, happy I’m alive at all
Debuted my first album, best ten of my songs
Then that year, came COVID, kept us in our homes and
The evil

They say that time flies
What you see
When you look into my eyes
Got my niggas and my bitch
Sitting right by my side
Got me feeling mile high

large medallions
We had no fathers, we’d resort to violence
We were taught bravado from our Onyx albums

Hip-hop, to the core
I’d bop to The score
Rap

Began within a smile
I was urs when U passed by
Paid no heed to appearance
Don't wanna rectify
In my mind
Hey~do u remember
That's an unforgettable

handles the situation haha

They be saying "Kells why you leaving now?
You bounced and never came back around"
Look I'm still in the city I
Just don't leave

porobil tak vela zverstva
Že by 20 albumov ani náhodou
Na tie všetky blbé príbehy nemohlo stačiť
Keby som dnes vedel vrátiť čas spať
Tak sa radšej hrám v

know I cried (yeah)
I said you know I cried (yeah)
I just can't see why (yeah)
Why they had to die (yeah)
Now I'm dead inside (yeah)
Should be by my side

Oh my god, are you somebody?
Swear I'm your biggest fan
I used to like all the old shit
Before you sold out to the man

I never bought the album
I

Most people think that when the albums over, It's the end
But this my friends, it's just the beginning


I'm feeling good I'm gonna make a play
Want

do, I'm gonna give it to you
Now I don't wanna be right, but hip-hop is dying and this album is vintage

The image you see is not a mirage, I've been

Too many times I went live on the standstill
On fire like an ant hill you'll get to spin the wheel
Everybody got a chance big day album sales
Stuff

a bitch
Blinded by the mission
Been a menace
I admit it
A demon of pretension
When I'm prayin on retention
Catch a bitch lackin I been on a roll (kick it)
I

Yeah

I bent the rules and now I'm on the straight and narrow
Please don't ever rule me out again
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I'm just tryna start

on your block for three summers and four winters
Chinchilla cold with the soul of a young old nigga
I never been hoed by any thot or gold digger 
The 44

tone, I would find home
And I'm someone everyone got they eyes on
See I was taught up in this trade you gotta learn the tricks
Not to go by the book but

If I drop an album and no hears does it still make a sound
Is it like a tree in the forest when it falls and no one's around
If I play a show and no

Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I

[Hook]
Yeah so hello
Uh so hello
Yeah so let’s go
Uh muhfuckas, hello
Yeah so hello
Uh, Cee, listen

[Verse 1]
So hello, but y’all don't need

the gabbit
Bus ride motherfucker staying on the transit
Drugs like babies
Real gracefully I handle it
I don't think lames could understand it
Boxcutter Pazzy