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born in 84 
So they wonder how i got that 84
Niggas steppin on it try to make it more
But when you bag it raw thats how you make it move
Soon as the trap

I am the semen, I'm the seed
I am the beacon to your heart
I was known by many names throughout the realms of man
From the scorched sands of Egypt

Feeling tethered, compounded by all the sentiments that I hold dear 
Try to get around but I'm just as lost and scattered each and every year 
Try

mind sis You
Really need goals not just
Long term talkin' daily goals
Check ya priorities make sure You
Funding ya dreams by saving moe
Pardon the raw me

admit I was raised by some thugs
Can you blame me if I don't wanna live like a scrub
So I'm working 24/7 just to get love from fans
That won't ever really

What? Did I hurt your feelings
Aah I'm supposed to be scared now right
Yo I like to dedicate this record right here to Mr. Marshall Mathers mother

then I did it 
I don't give a damn about them 
I'm about to get it
If I said it then I really meant it
I don't gotta tell em nothing so I really didn't

Tryna tax a nigga nawwwwww

Ima get the package off 
Smoke a whole pack of raws
Heard they caught you by ya lonesome
Boy you was actin soft 

Chopper back

Now I'm not pointing fingers, dropping names or sinking billies
Open up your heart expose yourself and find a reason
Lately, I've been feeling

bushwick
Surrounded by some killers and drug dealers all the cops was crooked
So I had to make things better that depending all on me
I tried to let go

Bruce Lee
Now I'm sounding like Lil Boosie
Wipe me down
It's so wet
Wipe me down
Broke out a sweat
She keeps it jumping like a rabbit
Go go gadget
Out

They say I forgot where I came from
Because I wanna do better look where I came from
All the heartbreak, the pain, slain by the pain from
My losses

made lots on bands in the trap
Always spend em' cuz they coming right back
This game don't come w a map
So it's kinda hard to stay on track
I've took

never dismiss
Keep you mind over matter and you'll never miss
Now i'm too strong
Way passed getting rained on
Wake up its a new dawn
Cant keep singing

Told him swing her by
She love when I arrive
That bitch picking sides
All my bitches bi, yeah
All these bitches smokers
All these bitches high
All these

Red cup 
Turnt up
Boofin up da Bentley truck
Henny got me feelin stuck
Raw cone stuff it up 
Bad bitch suck me up
All we do is smoke and fuck

When I feel like having
Some fungi in any form
A soup, a pot or a stew
I'm thinking of every fungus known to all of us
By texture, scent and shape

cant catch up to tomato sauce
Little by little I snap brittle the little MCs who wanna test me
Covid bars take your breath away like a jetski
You want

the keeper of all your raw
So I know that you’re never leaving
I’ll be your freakiest of them all
Uninhibit your disposition
Take it as permission 
Get

underneath the same snow
And I could see the tears on your lost face
Fiends salivating like they got a whiff of raw steak
Pallbearer flow terror into your

more noise,
Shuck boyz yeah we're the shuck boyz, so stop by, you can watch as I

Shuck em, shuck em, shuck em,

company
Always thought I used a rubber
When she wanted the dick from me
Maybe I hit it a couple times raw
Cuz that shit feels better to me
I could tell by

with the Toads huh
Smoking Toads huh
We're on a roll huh
We'll never fold ayi yeah
Kick the door siyenza soh
Angek' us'khon' ayi yeah
Beat is raw by

the night asylum
eyes look for a starry sky
got to fight and make a stand
gonna offer only rage
follow me in the raw

(Lead: Edoardo)

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