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discern it
Burn it, tarnish my friendship
When I said I hate you yeah I meant it
Could try to fix my stuff but I don't wanna cleanse shit
Seen my day ones

Get booked for a show gotta cop some new drip
Jus to pop the shit off ima cop some new kicks
Wake up in the mornin, thinkin what I'm gon do, tired

I'm switching the lane 
I'm heading for stars I'm using my faith 
Let's get it 
When I drove by all these niggas looked high 
High up in the sky they be

Live Lowkey
Been okay
Summer gone
Weather been the same

How'd I miss the time
Maybe I been high
Maybe i can't lie to get up outta one this time
hate

to get back on this grind
Cause shit is just passing me by
I got these thoughts of a legend
I'm sitting mic checking just stuck at an intersection

Still too rare to die so alive I've stood 
But keep an eye on the sky cuz tonight I'm in the mood
See my star shoot thru like a drive by in '92
Just know

You're the Top

Pat Kirkwood

Noël/Cole--Let's Do It!

1995

At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate

and popping
Yea you can hate off me but baby I gone win regardless
Don't do it first I do it worse so please watch how we rocking
Cut out the fakes and living

Mistakes are never made twice
Burdened by my choices need to change life
Pendulum keep swinging
Hope you coming back
No matter I did or what you did

never switch the sides
Different hoes for the day and night
I hate to see you with different guys
But I can't claim you cause you not mine
And you not his

rap, by eating these niggas beats. 
These bitches say that they love me, I told em that I agree
I told em I get em wetter, then water between the knees.

Ain't need no vouchers, most people doubt me, I'll eat with out you
So seasoned proper, niggas flop, to me that won't be an option
Right after pop out we

on hoes, I'm loving it, acting big till' that mac just spit
Fat ass gun, this shit looking like Miss Incredible
Finna pop a perc, and then I go off like I

a flight
To the stars
Yeah I'm Scott but they know who we are
Me and you to the end of the sun
Ocean view with the costal in front
Hate the niggas that talk

to your hand until it squirt blood
I feel alive, when I hate
It only hurts to love
Fuck your thought, if you die
It's your own fault
Real Rydas ride, Rydas

hardly present, I had to learn from the absence
Father figure strong, but my pops was on the road
Trying to bring that bacon home
But my brother, he was

on the road widdit
I got my niggas with me and they down to pop pole wimme,
Gettin' money, my main hobby, bitch, that's all that I know

And I can't even fuck

so horrible hair poppin out the follicle
I don't go to clubs, but I'd pop up just to bottle you
Tattooing you rookies when I smash you like it's nookie

I'm gon turn it up walk in the building
He popping that fake shit, gon die penicillin
I heard his ass moving, might pop through the ceiling!
Jus

got questions
Lot to take in hope you get it all
If you talkin' money we could get along
By the first verse I just kill them all
6ix12 don't need to get

the floor
I'm drowning in these liquor pools, I'm Kendrick, drink some more
I'm with my demons, blunt lit and we go to war
We all got trauma, pop a perc so I

ain't got the Midas but the trouble touch (it turns to shit)
If I blow up then the bubble bust (pop)
I love too hard no subtle lust (nah)
So when I get

round drum
But quick to say I ain't do it
Ho niggas mad at me
An hate that I'm getting to it
Lil' Eddie B
Keep me ah bitch
Baby got pull
All this

don't know why
God I wish I could fucking cry fuck
Wish I could change the past
If I'm really kinda being brash
I've been backstabbed
By lovers and loved