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Freeing the damned by being free as I am
And speaking belief into people sittin' with reason to stand
Who just might be needing a hand
I got you
9th

rat, walking by with the doobie wrap
Tight blue jeans, air max
Small gucci bag
No loot and no job
Stay home giving blow jobs
Like no prob, it's simple

bout a shooter

He ain’t touched a band

He smokin cocaine outta can

Remember all those days when I was down didn’t get no hand

I did it by myself this

get the ball in the hole
Bitches don't want you, they just want your fame
But you don't get the picture so why do you have a frame
I'm the highest in

or underlying
Never lying under or over trying
Not trying to get over by over hyping
Just get in for the ride yo the chauffeur's driving 
My name is Key come from

working no job but I still get a bag if you thinkin' shit sweet then I get on ya ass
Never lose a race I couldn't stand being last won't leave a trace hell

Leftwrite and Vishnu, we coming to get you
Leftwrite and Vishnu hit you with lyrics
Kicks like jujitsu, I know that you hear it
It was standard

He swears he didn't do it
Now it's his job to prove it
The prosecution looks at the CCTV
They got him in HD
So now he tries to flee
He gets tackled

evil half God we people are odd
I can't keep a job and I break the law
And I break some jaws
Leave em all in awe
Cut em all yes saw
Ecstasy n Remy
I get

i wear em in the dark like bad by freddy
mettic mettic never have a job again
look so coon young ray robinson
burned on scrape dooks off hazzard
my

Back when I was a boy tryna get rich
I was bumping Rich Boy "Throw Some D's", tryna throw some dick
She treat the blow job like I'm rich boy, throw

And that gon be done Faneto
Don't play your cards right
You get burned up the b hole
Life gon burn
Like a flaming hot Cheeto
It's finished for you
But ain't

this comparison might got your
Boy on suicide watch and look
I don't got a job so
There's really no resistance
To get lost up in the rabbit
Hole of all

on your job and get to working till your hip pop
Saved by Jesus blood every drip drop
Please protect your soul, because you got one to lose
This walk can be

clothes
Got a couple more jobs
Ima go and hit those
All I do is ride around, smoke weed, and get doe
Think read find beats kill instrumentals
You know I

Oochie Wally

Braveheart's

XXX Hip Hop, Vol. 2

2004

honeys' to the crib tonight
Guarantee we gon' get up in they rib tonight
Check the new slang
It's changed the braveheart gang bang
When you see me pass

Ready set go
I got the triplet flow
I don't need nothing from you
I get to go hard as I want and you know
There ain't a thing you can do
Tell me I'm

with the cloak
Now she want me deep stroke
Now she give me deep throat
Hunnids blue like stitch
Keep it hidden Lilo
Circle small peep hole
I can't trust

of tablets, can't break the habit
I'm down the hole (Down the hole)
With the motherfucken rabbit (What's up Doc)
I don't know where I'm at, I just took another

hole
And get to beatin' 
My meat
Til' I spew 
And erupt
And I think 
I feel like
I gotta cut ya loose
You shoulda known by now
That I don't f*** wit' you

People come and go, they're all the same it seems
I've got too many holes where lovers used to be
Can't be good for me, but I don't like to be alone

...pull up to da block & help em make some goals from it
Help some else get out the hole & take off goal running
All this talking ish, my guy is yo komold

get up onna track I snap / take on, anybody issa wrap / blow the hole thing open like a gap - nah days I gotta stay strapped / talk shit get clapped

to lose it all
The consequences that I've faced just to help you out
What can I do when I'm in the hole like this
Can't find a job and the laws hot then