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this uncoil me?
There's a mile between these horns
And I'm on the wrong side of the chasm

My ears are filled with bent words
Side-eyes lead the blind

(Yukmouth)
Yes!
(Uh!)
Yes! 
Welcome!
(Thug niggas throw yo turf in the air!)
Smoke-A-Lot up in this bitch!
(Throw yo hood in the air!)
A-G-2

the breeze took me nowhere divine
How I unwind
How I get by
Fall in line like the things I write
No real signs to the place I drive
three foot water in

to do or don't.
Well, you can just take the boat down the Beef Jerkey River!

Attention, ladies and germs. Welcome to The Beef Jerkey River!
Please keep

go come get it
Three, four, hundreds in your hand, say you need more?
Fucked around and bent that corner now her knees sore
And you chasing your drink

notified
and snap back to it gotta put in the overtime
in time Imma find what the people was supposed find
we blind to the truth nigga’s wanna get ultra high

the motto
You only live once
Might as paint a Picasso
Welcome to the God flow
The ghetto Gospels
Stories from the first born
Feeling prodigal
I do what thou

Life is blind luck
We throw it up to chance
Ask her if she wanna take a minute for a dance
Baby till' we hit the floor
I'm all yours

We do the 1 step, 2

plagiarized
Long before
Christ was born
His life was lived and story told
From birth by virgin mother
To december twenty fifth
A star in the east
The three

Still Feeniques Sound Cheque baby!
Breezy
I’ll get a deal outa this one maybe
Welcome everybody to breezy’s Revealing Room
Top floor peak of high

still feeling the winter breeze 
No wonder the year the divided in three's
cll I know is hustle everyday no guarantee, 
She just wanna have some of my

decision
My hands tied up in a prison I hand built
Doomed to wilt
A flower, no water like Flint still
No power to throttle I can’t yield and I guess I

Have an encounter and live to describe it
Most stories would start off by them saying, I Saw my body lying as my spirit ascended
The light surrounded me

Heyyy
Hey Daddy
Damn
It's Kamari
Love You
3 Snap's
Hey Daddy (Where It's At)
It's Kaylee (Ah Damn Got Damn)
I Love Youuuuu
I Love All My…
(They Don't

Good Timez

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

to play around the way
Those were the good timez,
Growing up as a child, carefree,
Momma said I was wild by three
Even pops showed me love he was there
I

drinking water, gun violence, police brutality
And trauma after trauma after trauma
Do you see progress
I count one, two, three African gods in this room
Cuz

much pine In here ion even want match ya
And I then dropped so much cold ass songs, and they still dnt feel me rapping
Awwww lawwwhh
I’m in that water

Eyes wide shut but they know
Buried alive by the lies in their soul
Their stride of a blind man's stroll
Well for whom does the next bell toll
I'm

She's beautiful

It's clear
I've thought things that have sealed my fate
To think in the first place is folly
By the time it's been done, it's too late

Swordfish dishes, left half his matha missin'
Sippin' fine wine, we used to whip in Prime Time's kitchen
Turned a blind eye, we came back, drive-by niggas

Needlessly bleeding resources all dry
Turn a blind eye if it means a pay rise
"Oh what a shame it would be I would die"
If Number 10 Downing Street burned

purity is raped
Three days are not enough
To resurrect:
Everywhere
Leprosy spreads out
The light of the eyes
Is extinguished
Thunders now shatter

Of the bone box
Then, submitting
I chose to drown
In the ashes of my dreams
When purity is raped
Three days are not enough
To resurrect:
Everywhere
Leprosy

Brodie known to walk up on them niggas fuck a drive by
Jump up in that water and for you you only knee high 
Petty shopping askin for a dime but not a 3