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Singularity planes if they hit my grid
And try to off me
I'm looking for a sign
Aries was the offspring
God of war, God of all things
What I feel like
A whole

Yea I go on so reckless
She feelin the affection
I show her some affection
She asking for attention
But I got bad intentions
I can't really fuck with

talk real big cos it never goes bad
I'm boutta take off and you cannot stop me when I'm in my bag

I'm boutta go loko 
Heard your girl she like coacoa
Im

the gang right now)

Depending where you wanna go
Jumping on a plane cause we gotta go
I could tell you things that you wanna know
I could take you places

together

Yeah to have things go from
Bad to good I celebrate
A bunch of weed sticking leaves I puff
I elevate the world smiles and cries
I do this up

the way I made my lane how you should know recession hits
Like I'll go and crash a plane I count my blessings when i'm pissed
I rock out while on the Hay

and awayyyyyyyy we go, on my plane
Mama they know my name, everywhere that we goooooo
Need they rep the gang everywhere that we gooooo
Everywhere that we gooooo

what the fuck? You bitch, you jake, you fake
You off the grid, your face decay
I shoot yo' limbs, my K, two dicks, I got two twins (ayy)

'Cause I'm

seriously was that her dreams were portals to the astral plane––the celestial plane beyond the physical realm. Yeah––she knew it sounded fucking crazy––so it

as the blood that travels breath to my brain
On top of the game you say we the same
Look at the grid check ya slopes dawg there's differences is in our planes

?
Sounds like you mailed it in on a plane to Mar-a-Lago (Shit's lazy)
Your best friends are couch and Roku
I'm on the come up while you just fall down go

gon' land on your body
I'm finna go off of the grid like you know that boy Carti
Top rope on your body like Hardy
White hoes on me, start to feel like

Wish I could let go
Wish I could let go
Wish I could let go
The pieces that you broke
Wish I could let go
Wish I could let go
Wish I could let go

an expiration assignment
Eyes wide, the bad man walks alive
With five dimes of sticky, the bush and no 9

Who was trained by Ed Koch to hop a turnstyle
See

Reagan

Killer Mike

R.A.P. Music

2012

like Oliver North introduced us to cocaine
In the 80's when the bricks came on military planes

The end of the Reagan Era, I'm like number twelver

you by my side, oh my
But don't you know, you're my lifeline

So let go 'cause I won't waste another minute
This distance, we're drifting from

Jump N' Move

The Brand New Heavies

Heavy Rhyme Experience, Vol. 1

1992

Big Rough Neck respect
To all the bad boy
And all the bad boy coke-a
Jamala gonna pass you
And when he pass you
It's like a volcanic eruption

go 12 rounds
Watch me open up ground
Watch me rain down smoke from clouds
Moving reckless
Off grid can't even text us
Somewhere in tarn not texas

some enlightenment
Just go fix your teeth
I want a salary wage
And a house down by the beach
I want a romantic spark
I want emotional buzz
I'm just

Always on di go mi no gazer
Money haffi mek nowadays yah
Cause mi nuh beg boy favor

Plane just land in Jamaica
Two pockets fulla dead paper
Hundred Dollar

the fire
Through defeat, my desire, my oh my
Through the grime you wonder why I’m so inspired by these

Bad things
Bad things
Bad things
Bad things
I’m

she get lit with the pipe
I lay off the grid just to go get the bag
I shoot up ya shit, make yo body lag
Any beef nigga you know it get dragged
All

back again
No no no no
When the winter storms blows me Away
I'm jetting off in a plane
And I'm never coming back again

I gotta go
I'm chunking deuces

Ticket To L.A.

Brett Young

Ticket To L.A.

2018

anything to make her laugh
Never wanted anything so bad
She got me wishing that she could stay
Doesn't even know that I missed my plane
Not a single