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Smooth pimp brother
Who the bitches check for off top everyday
I’m still spitting that dope
Hit you like weed with
Coke and cigarette smoke
Bring your

you ghetto when you think you represent
But them niggas on your block aint spendin a red cent
Aint tryin to buy your album (nigga hell no!)
If you

jot this whole album hoping that I would forget it
But I didn't, man, I really learnt a lesson
I vised the system still existing and it actually isn't

Unseen World

Lil Roc

From Where???

1995

sign language 
I hit worlds, and my strange sperm gives birth 
to septuplet lady plants 
Check my tympanic titanic time pulse 
By the grace

white hope
Hey yo, Preemo, should I hit 'em with the rope of dope
Sea shells, sea shells by the sea shore
But now I'm slap, tap and a rap an' attack

Produced by: Skeyez Beats
Skit Vocal by: PlanZ普兰兹一
Recorded by: 瑞
Mixed/Mastered by: 瑞/郭子翊
PlanZ’s Voicemail:
More Vision, break a leg, boy
Stevv

As a result of the outbreak
Your city or entire region might be
Endangered by a lethal aliens yeah

Dead or alive‚ I'll be one of the best
No sleep

a favor
Every word you ever wrote for this album, you save it
Cause at one point it's all you ever wanted to say
Past you needed it heard, fuck the you

that presidential the peasant peddling raw
It's war
Nothing sure brother even veterans fall
Well here I am up on my own two
I been wobbling but the walk

least Lloyd Daniel
Twenty years overdue
That's how we do brother
Freestyling in mid-town
Doing shows downtown
Sun up to sundown
We make albums in

going around
Life cycle, got my two brother hand me downs
Creating a character, like Stanley now
Breaking the barrier, getting random now

Every time I'm

homies rap, fuck that other shit you think you're doing
But I'm foolin' if they think they care about it much as me
They ain't trying for an album out by

album (Ha ha ha)
The jokes on you jack (Ha ha ha) (Yeah)
We did it again (We did it again)
Take that (Ha ha ha) (Ah)

A'int shit changed but the loot

fuck

Hope you get hit by a Mack truck

And don't come around forty and front and get tapped up

Cracked up, can't wait till this album is wrapped up

on your side
Not with duality but by seeing morality
You'll learn to forgive and overcome
Learning the truth
Talking no concern this time
Cause we got Cern

to pray & here it goes
Man all these fake as bantu rapper get exposed

These niggas hoe's, wooo
How they get beat by

The king here, tell these wannabes

this whole album in my bedroom closet
And I'm coming with the thump that can thump yo noggin
I was raised off that cotton and I got to know, got to know

milly 
Her hands in my pants she tryna free willie 
So I said let's make a movie she say you so  silly
I be rapping good smoke baby lil silky 
Brothers

you can catch me by the tree
Or by one of my houses, got my choices X, Y, Z
Remember them days, I didn't know what I was gonna eat
But now we chilling,

accepted by reality but shit ain't feeling naturally 
I naturally 
See that I am actually 
Not another nigga but a man who gonna gradually 
Master thee

started pacing in anger by what they did to my brother
Why can't we live in a world where we all love one another
Why them crackers always thinking that

what they know me by
Logic what they call me
Gotta catch a flight but the
Fans wanna stall me
Life of a don, chain just glowin'
Always in the lab with

I keep my heart the closest never on my sleeve
Cause the world wanna see you bleed if you tryna lead, uh (Yeah)
First off this not an album it's

I don't have it all figured out
I've been taking it day by day
I tell myself get out the way
I'm gonna let You handle it
Somehow You been working it