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I spit bars
Bars around the window
Bars around the front door
Coming from the ghetto
Back when my poppa used to pull me by my ear drum
Just hearing

mind me askin, i'm not being rude.
Are you a bawler?' just cos i'm lookin at evisu? 



And evertime i put the crystal out,
Melissa would start

nigga
Pass the weed (Pass the weed)
All these rolls in my pocket
What you tellin' me? (Tellin' me)
All these bowls in the truck
They think I'm sellin'

the basketball court… 

You know, by myself. And I remember hearing somebody say, “Big Steve!” 

And at first, I’m looking over like, “Somebody talking to me?”

Invertus Indica (The Marijuana Convictions)

Cephalic Carnage

Exploiting Dysfunction

Infecting our youth,
Change will commend
Arrests were made,

Weed is slowly criminalized
State by state officials were terrified
Mostly minorities that

Beat the cat bald in this bitch Steve Harvey

I been on top you can see by the charts
Nigga how I still win when you caught a head start
I throw them

Beat the cat bald in this bitch Steve Harvey

I been on top you can see by the charts
Nigga how I still win when you caught a head start
I throw them

Most of my good friends
Are "Ass-Over-Teakettle Men"
I don't know how else to say it
They're all so relatively blameless
I'm expecting less from them

didn't care but with open arms they stood by I'm sorry for all the nights I made them cry this is the street that made me who I am 
if I could go back I do

Niezła poza pussy riot typów co za stussy grają
Trzeba czymś lalusi zająć wiesz
Kiedy ich tak kusi majątek nie czają tych co ćpają tlen
Ile by nie było

space suit
Always with you
teaching myself
so many things
to reach you
I'm having so much fun
dazed by the sun
space camp wasn't that hot
station's signal

far to go
Let's make it last

You dropped a part of your wing
Into the smoke from the dust on a dying light
I'm barely living in the shadow of your

I'm Miracle Johan touched down for the first time
This first rhyme is the official goodbye to baseball
I'll do a fly by from my hay stall in Hadley

flip tho raised by a chic u run ya lips just like a b**** Just remember that yo ass can fall after u trip tho 60th and chester ave i came up on the strip

Man me and fake never co-exist
You can give me yo top 5
And I bet the camp kill ya whole list
I might have 30 15 and 1 assist by Accident
I just want me

I wanna be committed but my heart too damaged
I get in my feelings then they start to vanish
I start reminiscing it get hard to manage
I'm asking for

of a relationship
I'm committed to commitments
It's official i can never quit
So i quit the streets i got Matric
The Lord of Hosts came and did what he did
Om die

my music a wedding ring
So I don't think we got nothing to talk about, I'm committed to melodies
But if you got a butt with some density
I could ripple

you 'til I'm done
Forever in binary love

Virtual, symbiotic
Keep the secret, fuel the fire
Smut machine
Data feed, cure the lonely
I'm as committed 
cs

of a slave 
Awfully depraved
Off in the brain 
A rebel in His eyes
Scoffing at His reign
All was mundane
Dead and alive
Hardened and vain
Until by His grace

my neck on chandelier
Trackhawk, SRT, no matter what, I'm gettin there
If it wasn't for my momma, who the fuck done brought me here
Maybe God
That

Cereal and Milk by Gregory (Camp Land) Campbell





Yeah ..(yeah..yeah..). I got the munchies like a muthafucka...know what I'm sayin'
Let me look

till they broke on they ass /  more to it than cash/ yo principles need to be backed by a plan/ you want the top well Nigga show em how bad/ negative in

and the dirt of life
A good mug and a sheath for my knife
Swimmin' where we ain't supposed too
I’m missing you and bolt and a screw
Riding in my truck a good dog