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busting Cubans, I've been getting to the bag
Push button, red cat, I ain't in a Jag Kush puffing, big strap, I'ma bust it back
And I'm buck hunting, you

degree I'll get hired by NBN
But I don't major in journalism so where does it lend?
Major in PR so maybe in the future you'd see me workin'
In a job where

me.
Sun rise moon drop waiting for the rain.
My bm on the  red light waiting for a ring.
At least you could be my mannequin.
Ain't nothing better than

One could almost say that your brain is concerned
that you survive throughout this day
It's less concerned that you're a happy survivor
So by now, we

this ain't in the fine print
This girl tryna get my mind spint'
And she got one more time
Nothing she say sounding true
Religion
Jeans
Got held down by

Have you ever been scarred,
By a demon with a Birkin bag,
She tried ripping out my heart,
Nothing there, trick, well, too bad,

She done hit me with

the past then you just get overlapped

And I been out that loop
I done found my grove
It's Jsmoke
The one and only
I Cant be no fonny nah nah
It's nothing

fuck the police
My timeline filled with black people getting kicked and punched for doing nothing
I'm coming to terms the world ain't innocent
Can I make

by the title
This ain't nothing major
This piece right here
I'm pretty much just talking about a lot of stuff that I experienced within the past year,

Didn't really have it in the cards for a new scene
Nothing really touched my tarnished soul to give a new gleam
I found the right mix
The few who

His take:
Once a month for seven days Satan possesses my girl
You might laugh or you may agree
But all I know is that it's true
And Old Scratch

now
We up now
We up now
I lift my hands to God, say we up now
You couldn't tell me nothing I thought I knew it all but for the prayers of the righteous

Speak to me softly, girl I will abide
Go tear down your walls; there ain't nothing to hide
It's so good to see you outside of your skin
I'm finally

break the cycle, trauma bonding
When most days I feel like doing nothing, yeah
You'll hear this and you still won't send a text message or a call asking

how to tie a noose and
Trying not to be a nuisance
Sue me, talking right through me
Gruesome, gonna do something
To me, if you knew me, you'd see
It

I feel paralyzed I might cry I ain't done yet
Took me by surprise I must say like Marvin Gaye
Waste my time I'm okay, as long as you go away
No shoes

Captain written-isms killin' it
Like Spartan spear
Pardon fear, u ain't parta here
But still lure ears
Break lyes while i make rhymes n make styles

rap, you know
Got the drip, got the key from low
Get high, like Anelka but alone
Tired and bored, get by my own
Tropical bars, what I talk is hot
If I

the real street
We ain't trippin' Came in from the Ghetto
Mero mero a tí know whats up pistolero
Perro aquí no paramos en la transa
Formese en la línea y no

on the same page
La luz está en ti
Tu lo puedes sentir
En cada paso, descalzo
La conexión vital con la matriz
Antes de olvidar de dónde venimos
Give you

team know we ride or die till we lit
DC Otojor mu hɔ as na yɛ ti 
Ya connecti to hotspot obiaa bɔ search
Who kno road we dey follow
Maa frɛ me phone ɔse

Mmm
Ey ey ey
It's Mk ey
Catch me alone your head by my right
Don't give a fuck if you live or die
Gettin the new level but bitch aint gettin high

Rebelation

Micro

Max Out

2008

生も歓喜、死ぬのも歓喜
おなじモンキーなら get funky!!!!
Don't ever
let me hear your voice,
I'm what I am,
you're what you are.
Dying ain't nothing.
Don't be fooled by
what

doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
No motherfucking mercy, doo-doo-doo
No mercy, doo-doo-doo-doo (charge pon dem bwoy)

Cov where the streets ain't pretty
'Round here you get