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will eat your babies
But the herd just moves along
Like nothing ever happened
Marching to the same old song

Where no one's making love
In the sweet

know that I'm set free
Made from the earth 
I'm bah-sing-say, better know your place, like trash like waste
Throw you in the pit, Boba Fet, you gon' miss

What youre witnessing is destiny
The reapers coming, yeah hes here for me
He aint taking my soul that stays with me
Goodbye old friend, This is

boys from the south
He got a glock, what you think we about
Bitches be on me, 'cause now I got clout
Headed to Chiraq, was chased by the cops
Couple

Back in the Day

Ahmad

This is Hip Hop [Ultrasound]

1995

with the younger hoes by the bungalows
Then switch to playin' ding dong ditch, when that gets
old and too cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacket

white I’m as bad as those who’s dropping bombs on children from the skies like 
I’m tryna elevate and be a better me
I’m tryna get away I need a better

at the ink blots
Promise it's different from me
I'll never take it, but I need therapy
Never wanna be a wanna-be
Just listen to me
Used to be the nice guy
But

belong with us
Your boy is grown into a man, still need a helping hand from my mama
Grandpa told me the only way to succeed was to take things step by step

Yunqblood
It's your boy Pompay you already know
Steven Tones and Cixqó
Whatta Gwaan


Every single day by day I pray for
Blessings to come my way o

a nigga ever stole yo song the hey, gotta be more quick
Handle yo business, be more legit
Did you see that? Nah I ain't see shit
Boys gone reach if it hurt

real my word is my bond
I know you heard that phrase so long
Tale as old as song I see the temperature is rising  and its turning you on
DJ play your

an alien chased by the F.B.I. 

Ugly!

(this song iz dedicated to michael makuch)

Jocking with me cause my shit slaps hard
Then I gotta leave, get my ass far
Away from the bitch, that's your last call

My style finna stay saucy
Got

And a half written song, I guess I was fed up
Don’t surprise me
That’s not cos I am a perfectionist
It’s cos I work on my own terms
Call me a secessionist
I

This the last song here if
We looking at the timeline
So you know it's prime time
This year, shit is my time
Everyday, I got a new problem
Sitting

If the songs by me then there’s no help from anyone
This beat is a 1 of 1
This is the Ep of ‘20. No better one
20 on 20 you know I’ve already won

obey the agencies 
I like crowds not at home
Sometimes the destination meant to go alone
Yeah I rhyme loud from the soul
And when you living in the now

a whole lotta shit goin on 
Imma just stick to myself, Red bone bitch by my side while I’m writing this song
This shit aint different to me 
I’m just

gets old
i grab somes snack from the store now i head to the door
i must admit that i’m high on the green on the money
never felt so alive, here with

stay alive
And I'm haunted by the ghost
Of when I used to thrive

And I wait and I wait and I wait
Wondering when you're coming home
How much time I've

In the great big house with wooden panels and high mirrors,
old people are talking low, nurturing a life that is not mine.
Sunday is falling smugly

walked on by I won’t shy from the fact that I
Let go let you take my ropes now were both on the dance floor
Spinning out of control when I pulled you in

abusing yo inner child?
It's funny how we talk about youngins thats runnin wild
Like we ain't make mistakes had flaws when we was kids
Being old more than

From uh fuck batty den uh cyaa tan a JA
Diss mi d Thursday mi kill uh pon uh payday 
Tek ih food buy a likkle colonge fi mi spray spray

Do a mukkings