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the screen mistaken ourselves for images caught by the showman

I just dropped in for shits and kicks
I remember what I am by silencing my mind
Bathing in

something different
So we'll see in time, in time, in time
Yeah, it's been a few months
With a chip on my shoulder and you on my mind
Still thinking over

as feathers on a bed of pins
Tempt me
I'll tentatively step within your temple if you let me
Welcome in the spectacle you're beckoning
Ready?
Keep your

became stronger than a knife
See if you were a black kid growing up in Memphis City
Talking proper like white people would get you treated pretty shitty

tell me its illegal

I play by my own rules 
Only taking Dubs
I won't lose 

But to take flight 
Like a jet 
Say that you rocking with me 
Thats a bet

really thinking about 
Whatever that you muttering 
It's something, another day another something 
Heart beating, Heart Pumping
It's something, another day

vibes inside, and be fine

The rimes are right when you bend it, and the weed will be
Unnecessarily expensive, I am not a bandit
But I do drugs so candid,

to pass by
Pick its wings up, put it on me, call me fly
You niggas common like the blue sky
I'm the most hated just like the bad guy
Diamonds on my neck got

Doin' Alright

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

slam it shut, "Marv, what up
Let me get a bag of ice and a stack of plastic cups"
For a minute we chat 'bout life and all o that
then we dap. "Check you

of them home owners
Versing us against them press pause homie
Wrong move shawty
You'll lose homie
X a nigga out quick put a bruise on em
Zero percent oxygen

I aim for the brain
Niggas so close to you nowadays they dont stab your in your back
They make you bleed by cutting a vein
That's a deep line
I hope

Just the Two of Us

E

Southern Style: Blues Sessions

2006

in the car seat
Oh where's mama? She's taking a little nap in the trunk
Oh that smell? Da-da musta runned over a skunk
Now I know what you're thinking

was better off alone
A ghost in this home surrounded by this tone 
You really became apart of me now it's deep in my bones 
Or maybe it was me and you

though I fell in love with grinding, I let go of the thought thinking that someone will sign me, I'll probably have it figured by the time that they find

displaying my daily basis
Listen, whenever you look at me I'm fighting the demons but it's a nightmare that I'm Dreaming and
I'm thinking about the times where

to
That you can blow it by the ounce to
Bad bitches thinking that they can't live without you
Young rich nigga they can't walk in my shoes
I can't bask in

Yeah
I swear these days niggas talk like They billionaires
They can't pay their bills nigga
Look imma keep it a buck nigga
I know you talk like me

the music is fueled by the catalyst
And sometimes it's bound by paralysis
And now my muse is just challenges
You're like a daisy, I could talk about your

Feel like I got something to prove
And feel like I'm one of them dudes
Mama say you the man young man
Good damn
These niggas ain't fuccing with you

of genitals reeks of insanity
cnd so does your vanity, thinking your a messiah
Meanwhile your third decade goes flashin' by ya
Worse yet a pariah, no light left

right in front my mama
She don't even say a word
She just damn near pass out
Fuck around pull more cash out
Told you I was 'gon do it
Moving by faith

me a handle 
Im thinking this beat would look good on the mantle,
Tired but gotta keep working, cause somebody working
Like you ain't been working

Mac Or the Dell we swiping thru pros
 
Gelato and Runtz we get em by loads 

Your boy in the hole  
I bet you he told 


I bet you he told 
My niggas

a feather metaphors now
He paid the price that I could never afford, WOW
So go ahead, go off God, won't you take a bow
All this restoration got me thinking