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know
Only reason that they send me a verse is because I choke
I put all of my pennies up into one big hole
Just trying to make some friends up in this

And I'm blessed to be 
So righteous 
Surrounded by a family 
Who love me 
Though I'm still like this 
Fighting paranoia 
Even when I'm doing right 
I look

I feel better when there's more on my plate, More occupied and now I'm feeling like I'm
Part of the race
Some idolize me and I don't really think

Rappers going soft oh my god, they're smart
'Cause up against me is a flop swear to God
Not a god but a star am I not?
Y'all are gone when I monologue
You

Show your weak side, let me see all of your scars
Right by your side, callin' me my Queen's Guard
I may not have a lot, but got some credit on my card

telling me they love me like I'm they kin or something

I got her Dublin back
Like it's the return of the Irish
Man I is lit
You can tell by my irises
I

Niggaz I done shot shit wit ain’t real as him
I’d take a bullet for that nigga right now and a fuckin clip
I just want me people good
They see the bad but

and poppin like they just received a Michelin star
They don't know who you are
We just some animals on top of a rich niggas table
The lowest in the pecking

Huh what yeah you heard me right
Flows different yeah I changed my mind
You don't like it well then sit and cry
Hear the judgements as they flying by

wanna see
What you look like outta them jeans
But I'm King and I recognize the aura of queen

Always on my mind my lover
Always by my side my lover
I will

top ten recruit in the country
Woah yo favorite college they want me
Every new year I was doubling my money
Finna get triple that life is sweeter than

I came a long way
Used to pray I be forgotten
Blocking blessings plotting on myself to scheming on some dollars
Know some niggas who got booked
Way

the bands, just like an athlete
And I won't share, I did this by myself, they mad at me
I was tryna be great, you was just tryna be ok
Hit list, I'm scrollin'

Rumble In The Jungle

Fugees

Hip Hop, Vol. 2: The Collection

2004

out with Mic fitness
Hands blistered from holding the mics tight
Some say it's fright night
Well throw the R after the F 'Cause I'm gonna take away

my brother's more than just a good job
Take some young niggas off the streets that's hungry to rob
Put some OG's on they feet
On they feet nigga
Amg Ra

Blow Me Come Blow Me
Put some wind in me sails and throw me 
I said come blow me Come Blow Me
Make it windy ya wench Yo Ho Me 
I love when that windy

Some will be shocked when they find out
Others in hysteria as Jah take over

Those deeds of your past are gonna come to bite ya
The guilt you feel is

I'm the same
I don't know why I feel like this, I need some time, ain't got no fear
I'm ready to go, I'm tired of playin it safe when you left me alone

heart
Act on it now
Then it's death to my art
Surrounded by hate
They do whatever for the views
First rule of love
Don't get attached to the muse
I'm

everyone I don't want them to mention me
Its not like I already don't get enough of attention G
Due to what you've done I'm surrounded by negative energy

pop pop pop pop pop pop pop
But that shit probably more dangerous dammit I don’t think I’m able to stop
They let me say I want, they let me think I’m

remember phones was stolen, had to get mine and buy some clothes
Used to cop gas from the trap house
AK's by the front door with the MACs out
Shorty look

She go want what you want
It's obvious they not go get as much in the beginning
But growing an understanding
The biggest part of the mission
You know

waitin' just to blow
They see how I'm comin', they don't want smoke anymore
Brody might just tweak out cause he knows to stay on go
Bitch, I'm from the hav