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run it man with no gun in hand "Mr. Up To Trouble" like you understand
Me and depression are becoming friends
Im a clever kid
But I'm feeling clueless

like fuckin pop rocks
I'm about to pop off and go straight for the win
Heard yo ass was talkin shit better not do that again
So you wanna try us we gonna

(Peels) to your drama 
Last lap in a relay race with God, Jesus passing the baton
Like Lebron, pass the rock now
I'm the Lord of the Rings 
Call me Frodo

hand my big wheel's beside me
I'd ride to the park and try get my flips up
Got punched in the face had to put my dukes up
Lil kid tried to bully me cuz I

to rock with me
But I'm tired of hypocrisy
And I know that there will be a time
In life when you deny me
Like the disciple Pete did Jesus
But I promise that

life is even if you're rich
While these little ghetto kids would kill to lick porridge
Every time you pout and cry, I swear I get more sick
Want some

genius
Divide it by the square root of pie, that's my penis

Thank god these girls are fertile, thank god I'm fuckin' hung
Get locked in bitches

the people
Or you getting serviced by the people -
I thought it was 'we the people?'

First comes the lies
Then they
Squeak the truth
Like they releasing

and forgot his soul
I don't rock designer clothes, my face card is all I need
I'm in the field without a safety, but I hit like Ed Reed

My eyes red, but it's

Milonakis
Every day like the Oscars, how we got this

My niggas is Slap Rock and they got Smiths
Hit his apple with that 40, that's my Granny Smith
Not a kid

Naaah, dis kid can't be from canada? !!

Chorus [maestro fresh wes & showbiz]
We make it for the wild, we make it for the ruff
We make it for

not an egyptian
Double-crossed me twice so this means I'm not a Christian
Bring hip hop back to life, Jesus Christ, take a listen
I'm the big bad wolf,

out of your cocoon, it may be a set up (off)
Outrageous what this people be speaking, in tongues of fire and confusion
Saying Jesus is dead,I did

then
But I never got into this for a spot in the top ten
I do this for one reason- Jesus, the True King, son
To help God's elect obey Hebrews 3:1

Mista Tung Twista

Tung Twista

Runnin' Off at Da Mouth

1991

makin em take in the smell of my funk I be kickin up in em 
And then I'ma give em a lick of my lyrical lollypop, I'm gonna bring em into my doctrine
Rock

Run it up 

Going dumb 

Tryna have some  fun with the bars 

Like a fat kid on halloween 

Better not be doubting me 

Bars like the sermon 

Made it

kids, before letting puberty hit
Teaching surgical options on what to do with their dicks
It's true and it's sick, no thanks to media
And government

kids, parents, don't be docile
To these forced ideologies, especially
When it's so easy to call out their s-y a- hypocrisy
Just by having a sense

imma make these words back bend so eh...
You may wanna stretch a bit
Because this yoga flame I spit is sure to get me sued by a few capcom executives

I know you coasting mix emotions
How C-Notes keep flooding
Drop sauce by accident
Imagine what I'll do on purpose
I'll hit my mark if spark in dark

and
I don't want to eternally be burning in the fire
I built my house on rock so when it rains I'm okay
I'm okay
I was building sandcastles in the rain,

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

promise that I mean no disrespect
I'm really just a good kid but this m.a.a.d world really owes me a cheque
(Bounce)
Ha ha, I couldn't help it
The more I

now I just break
A leg when I do the rap, i make the thing
I had stitches from when a rock hit him from
Some kid and I won’t say "Hi!"s name then
I was