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the fold out covers
And the crazy illustrations
I got older and bought my own records
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh
And that's my pride, no

That's that boy Bird, rock 73rd
Letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard
Got that Lil Three, and that
Mans off that Botany
Got that boy Joe thinking

That's that boy Bird, rock 73rd
Letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard
Got that Lil Three, and that
Mans off that Botany
Got that boy Joe thinking

what's left behind, still here, 3 little birds
That seem to have lost their way but still trying for what it's worth
But what's it worth? Huh? When's

3.5
Gotta put in the work you cant ease by
Stack it up it go higher than knee high
Get a pilots license when you this fly
Got wings on like a bird eye

from Harden
So you know the targets locked
If they foul that's three
The step back got them weak
Mama wanted me to preach
But I'm a little closer

little Yungsters Like Two Birds In A Nest 

Hush Hush Hush,
And We Kept It On A Low,
Like Bonnie And Clyde,
We Were Straight ready to Roll
Up In The Stero,

Lord's Party

Kid Capri

The Tape

of a sudden, people got shot
The rope runner was standin, right by, the other side of
They ate barbecued peanut butter and jelly sandwiches
(get off the stage

to discuss it
(Yo Doc) I finna kick
This shit, alright! (Alright, then bust it)

Rhymes created by the Doc
Most definitely down!
I could be bitten by this

tonight
MARK
I wonder how he found out about Mimi?
ROGER
Maybe a little bird told her.
COLLINS
Or an angel
I had a little hunch that you could use

Niggas my sons, little birds in the nest
Confident, showing I speak with my chest
Nefarious thoughts and they all in my head
A farmer who farms creatively

I survive
You guys can't walk in My shoes
I'm not Your shoe size
I flipped a couple bricks
Couple birds flew by coke white like it got
Blonde hair

a little crazy, but no one seemed to notice his suicidal thoughts written in his opus. What a sad child. Mom and dad cared more about their own personal

P.S. Hotdog

Ran out of alcohol, so I used the 3 dollar wine I was saving for cooking Shrimp Scampi
It had me splattering in the toilet, but at least it

with a crown on, look at what it took
We're on a different page if you did it by the book
Ironically everything is raw when I cook
I'm reaching for it,

Younger was no longer young. Replaced by youth, just as Older had. The fate of Time amplified his white hair and wrinkles and left him with very little. It

RTD dropped we made a new hit
Don't worry bro because you ain't got a permit
Trying to bag Molly when she grinding up on Schmidt (that's Luke by the way

of acrobatics that you called a takeoff
If you hit even one little seagull
This shitty hull's gonna give
Just let the birds live
You made it fully clear there's

there where the throne is
I'll do it alone if the others oppose
Take your power, even Estarossa's
I'm the coldest
With the swordplay
And I may be a little

still trying to drop three albums by Labor Day, motherfucker

Saturday morning cartoons
Filling up a medical balloon with some hot sauce
Goddamn, I saw

back, hit three like Stephan
Imma bring the energy in how I'm pepping
I ain't even started yet, I'm still prepping
Watch me set the stage
Like a book you

Nah
Your about to hear an album
Made by someone
That's got absolutely no musical talent
Get ready
Yeah the fuck do you want man?
The albums finished

Got birds for money, on the curb we hungry
And I promise that my way is
Like a 3rd world country (fuck it)
We doomed for the cage (yeah)
I never let go

back with the cold game
Iceberg betta know the name
And the birds brains don't understand
But that's alright and it's ok
We work and they gone pay
We