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shit
Too true for all them fake heads
Out here starving and crawling
Claiming they made men

Read 'em cover to cover
judge a book by its title
Lived

So I set the tape to catch what I miss
I hear wasn't much with the Midas touch
And the shallow end, we can swallow it
For my fleeting doubts but we'll

you so much
And I thank God you're alive
Sitting right here by my side
You're just too good to be true
I can't take my eyes yeah, eyes yeah
Every second

man what's up
I just tell 'em that I'm tired I need help but it's too much
Describing what's up in my head is like philosophy
Don't nobody get it 'less

a fool but I'm a fool for you
I met you where you worked
Down at the tavern

We sang karaoke songs until you closed
I guess I drank too much
And maybe I

what she need she wanna be Mrs. Wright
All them plays I done made
Boy I should've been in Vype
It don't take much to bag her I catch her she giggle
Come

out chores 
Forgive me father 
For I no longer feel honored 
Forget your throne 
And you demand too much power 
Our love is long gone 
Yet, I haven't

fast enough
Fasten up, when I blast off you ain't gon be laughing huh
Status is more of a curse than a blessing
There is so much more to life than just

smoking too much ganja
Autotune this, autotune that
I don't boom bap cause it don't boom slap like I wanna
On a new track, all you new cats
Watch it how I

didnt have any friends,
So much hate, lies an deceit,
Caused by all that jelousy,
But do you bitches really think that im the same girl i used to be?
Do

started chopping
No sample; blow out the candle
Leave that raw... too much to handle
Rocketman.. like El-ton John
So the tale goes; food heavy like Anville

me down
Won't touch the sky
Don't know how much longer that I can stay
Patiently waiting to fade away
Cause I'm a flower boy
This is not what I want,

lynch these mobs cuz my bar flames
Too much bars should be living up in Bahrain
That's bar bar bar like a sheep do
Get far in Harvard like a geek do
Avada

upon your thighs
And a booty that could make me cry

Is every second of your time asking too much?
That's all I want, such a rush from your touch 
You're

or a universe
It was meant to be
Girl I was mediocre at
Showing how much you meant to me
I don't really have too much fun
Being at Slate
Niggas say words to my

or a universe
It was meant to be
Girl I was mediocre at
Showing how much you meant to me
I don't really have too much fun
Being at Slate
Niggas say words to my

win 
Man I'm Out here doing my dirt lord forgive me for my sins 
My heart cold I seen to much just by the shit that I was in 
I been solo since

just rise up skengs
(Bow) oFB's got too much rappers
(Facts) , not enough slappers (Why?)
We're some real top trappers
You can call us the Farm block

weed with your seats back! (You hear this guy?)

You always got those girls showing too much!

I don't like your types with face tats! (Excuse me!)

What

this, for the views and the flashing
Do I got gas, it depends, who asking
Too much sauce
Yeah, I think I need a napkin
Did my ass green, lil jit
You

than a pistol grip
All that talking but when I'm around they just whisper it
They talk money moves while I go make it that's the difference
Too much in

at Payless
I need a bad bitch, Ms. Incredible
Elastigirl, stretchy conversations when I ball
My criticism isn't edible
Don't eat it too much, u just might get

by my side

It's been many times
When I wanna say I love you
And I really do be honest
Can't put no one else above you
Know too many people lying
So

it's funny that we both know I want it
And the minute that I get it you gone have to keep it coming, that's facts
Yeah, I really mean it
Too much time