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Got nothing to lose I know that Im great 
You play by the rules Im snatching the plate
Can wait for that morning after no plan b I was born a rapper
Im

can't hold me
Trey Fiiiive
4th quarter we down 1
Yup but I'm on the team with Lebron (Waddup King)
As soon as you think you got me wit' the dub (Oh you

the devil now I'm enslaved by this shit
Hand never sits still how shall I write with the pen
When you made me why did you leave me fucked up in the head

Ten Thousand Times Tongue and Cheek

A Faith Called Chaos

Forgive Nothing

Rejoice mothers, you're the mothers of martyrs 
We're proud to report your sons kiss just like your daughters
Now father's teeth, rolling bloodily

Hear the grit right in my tone
Attract business by droves
So I buy myself some new clothes
They ain't even like me as a damn kid
'Cause I ain't made in

should have some, man
You can not sit up and tell me that you have none, man
You may not have three or four
But you got one, man (big boy)
give me two

time now but she's here for that 
Asiwaju Bourdillon money wey dey fear ogas
until then she no wan hear relax 
No hope of that cos fo’ stacks and black

cheap
Empty houses with no doors like you bought jeep
Me and this gun got big dicks
You can tell by my large feet
My features not at all free 
Had to make

in reality, reality is all you can trust
And so I found it in my friends that's been along for the ride
I got some advice
They told me do my past self

soul I'm
Way down down below
Free my mind protect protect my
God can you hear me
My elders say your near me
The pastor says you'll heal me
But my heart

and you thought I was gonna die,
That's why you left through the hard times,
Trust me,
Walked through hell by myself and I’d do it all again,
Used to hold

Growing up you use to ride for me
Blew him up he switched sides on me
Damn
We use to call ourselves three deep
Knew him since four
Now he cant get a five

man
DMV Let me hear you say
Where yall at in these streets say man
I hit the showroom flo
I live the bougie life
Ride round drop top 2 door
Sitting high

back
'N' I ain't talkin' Ms. Butterworths
So pass me a styrofoam double cup it first
'N' I'ma pour a four up in that 'n' sip it till
You see me movin'

dry
You accuse me of poison
The rumors have ripened on the vine
And now they’re anybody’s cocktail...
Cheers!
Darling, Cheers!
From what I hear
We’ve

the house
You've got to dance cause no one is exempt
From the rules set forth by us
Of course you know
Stay out our way or behold the brute force of
Me Jeff

fuckin' 4, like you playin uno
Most of you mufuckin' clowns in the game can't see my true talent so here go Servo 
Back in the days I was throwin' them k's

lessons
You know what I hear right around the corner is a blessing
I cannot be tormented by the enemy I've got to inspire
When my spirit is low my God is

affiliates
Your rhyme, patter, and rips
You shoulda stitched it by hand and mouth, now you shook planning doubts
Spitting west while standing south, all in

in the car, turn it to the max so you can't hear what I say though (Yuh)
Turn the bass up. Yeah I wan't this shit to bang hoe, like Fredo
When the DJ

away from me

Now here you got me, once again in the mic
To spit my bad vibe babe, I'm high man
All I was came down, all my walls become some rhymes
Yeah

metrics
Check this, ain't no folklore
Gods help you hope more, gas fees like no more

Making money now, but I used to feel so poor
Gotta go my hardest,

you too (Grr)
Don't let me show what my hittas could do
(Woo, woo) oh, you speakin' on what? Let
Me hear who you boomed
And this ain't no rap beef
Sit

yeah that’s how I earn
Lil baby that be poppin' out her features
Let me tell you right now I can be yo mister
I’m like sugar to yo brain I make it