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breathe
Possibly I'm dead, I must be possessed
Like an evil spell, I'm E-V-I-L
I got this game in a vise grip
I can't fix it with a pipe wrench
Flip

in like your chip card
Buy our album, rep it so hard
We know y'all gotta grab it
Push it play it, automatic

Mello and Million, yeah we stay flop free

in like your chip card
Buy our album, rep it so hard
We know y'all gotta grab it
Push it play it, automatic

Mello and Million, yeah we stay flop free

not a go getter
He a whole bitch, telling business, he'll fold with him
Let me catch him by himself, he won't even know what hit him
let these bullets

Around the World

Game

Doctor's Advocate

2006

Air Ones
Bangin' "The Black Album," track #1
She like that Jay shit, that's her favorite
If it's gon' get me the pussy I'ma play that shit
If she

again
Cause the roll out gettin' mad close
When the album drop I disappear
Find a cave in the Galapagos
One them places out of Dragon Ball
Quick crib

When I drop my album I'll be doing numbers all spring
You rappers might be Catholic, but you boys could never cross me, uh
(Breath) proceed with caution,

dead, aye
Hide in your room, your lil sister gon catch this red eye
And you know that your girlfriend still be on my line, aye
Said I'm deep-fried but her

still trying to drop three albums by Labor Day, motherfucker

Saturday morning cartoons
Filling up a medical balloon with some hot sauce
Goddamn, I saw

mesoblastic
I'll make you look prognathic one two like elastic 
Mother fuckers asked for it

One two but alas
To fast
You can not catch
You're like a piece

ion know who wit me
Go chase a bag then holla at corpral
Not giving out passes catch him and scorch him
Niggas be girls so I call em my daughter
Better

cronies, catch it off the dome piece
These niggas lives sadder than 30 year old bronies
Tweetin ratios, or YB better
Peek at the keys hit backspace

learnt it from Biggie, yo
And got the chicks
That's why the shit rolled off one video
And I'mma go platinum off number two
And I'm gonna drop another album

Track: “Infected (feat. Benjels) [prod. Benjels]”
Artist: The Sargent & Bri Crisp (as Young Associates)
Album: “Summer Solcrisp: Vol. 2”
Year: 2020

it by my cough
I was sick but fell flat on my promises
Fell down in a bit and
I thought it was bottomless
Took a hard hit and
It haunted my

day he died
(Rest in peace)
That shit got me fucked up
Caught us by surprise
(On God)
Living every day till the day I die
(Opened eyes)
Champagne

pound of crack to feens
Guess the dream ain't as clean as it seems
Bong hit me back
Shout out Max, he the man cause he pack
He stay strapped like a dyke

hop on the boat
Bo Jackson when I hop on the field
Y’all should just really leave it to pros
Pros and cons when I snap on these albums
Best believe I

it
My OG told my not to sing to these hoes but I could if wanted to
Don't like it then you better move
Top is where I'm gonna shoot
I can catch a flow

Aye bro, finally!
Welcome to the album, Listen Hard Or Disregard
(I'm still drunk) Facts, and we're on our way (Yuh!)

Smoke said the folks throwing

fashion like Balenciaga
I got bars like Fort Knox and I go for my gold
The game is always sold, never is it told
I'm a track star but you won't catch me

Stuff the woods wit like 7.5
Yeah this shit super fire
We Smokin Thrax please don't hit my trap if you can't pay for that
I spent a QP for this draco but

Im cutting loose got no hand shakes hugs thoughts of a truce Big boy ting so tell ya bredda catch clues
Tell that dj to go play bigger tunes
Too much

ground for your pager

I'm zoning, zoning, no repetition, bout to catch flight to Norway
Off this singing man I'm gon' hit a lick, I'm like Jose you are