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looking
What a wonderful feeling
This whole day was lit
And if you want some competition
Don’t you play with it
I got some extra time now
Who hiring?
Be

sweating
My YouTube could use a new wave of traffic
Days are passing
Rays have got my skin tan
that's lit fam
I'm it man
Like Georgie, Yo
Fuck with me

A Pound a Day

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

like I love Lucy
my crib is crawling with blunt roaches and
when I'm feigning, I exterminate them by them
lit the dro, in a optimo sizzle slow
hit

his best friends house hiding
Grade 10 comes and this niggas smoking a half an ounce a day
Sitting beside a speaker looking for all the lit songs

Bitch I'm in my bag (ugh)
Gotta lotta tricks and its real shit y'all know I ain't fuckin' with the gimmicks
Bitch I'm in my (woo)
Puttin' in work all day

to the roof like i'm kerry packer

Some days its like I'm high rollin
Thats only one of my days of bipolar
I been young and dumb
I been stupid, back in my hay

be the day
So much money, I ain't trippin', got enough to beat a case
I be puttin' in that work, seven nights, that's seven days

Every day out

clique
Hard as bricks in a sharps bin, starting shit
Artist flicking their canvas by Carson spit"
Half eclipse of the sun way over the rainbow
Mask sit

what they try
I keep it rollin like my tires
And keep it lit
Like a Raw stuffed with Cali Fire
To keep it real
The Youth is who
One day i'm gonna inspire

every beat I touch a casket
My flow choppa, I'm boombastic, ain't too many cut from this fabric, look

Ouu, I have been hand-selected by Ya, I merely

(Othello on the beat)

Uh

I’m to lit to join the bandwagon

All this money in my pockets, got my pants saggin'

All this money that I’m counting,

with
He the reason I'm in the Infiniti looking lit
(Skrr)
Looking at my shorty like she know vibes
We can't ride
If we don't roll 5
(Roll it up)
Half

that it was lit
First she did it with no hands
And now she's switching up the grip,
You see the pictures that I paint, 
I keep it real there's no fugaze,

if I told you that in the future days many will be deceived by false messiahs (Truth)
What if I told you that your government is corrupted just like

limited
The infinite, mind, my third eye, watches the ember lit
Burn by like fireplaces in december dens
A nice guy, but on the mic I like to sever heads
So

getting dropped
Come through blitzing like the task force
And I still get lit off the last four
Told me chill he don't wanna get packed off
Gave her a bin

don’t need it
Get a big head start, don’t get a big head
Keep your two cents like a secret
Enemies might make my three-strike
Day, when you see my face

Naughty By Nature or NWA
90's music is the best, yeah it's all that I play
If you party with me then you better get it right
Bump it old school baby all day

Now, shawty all up on my line trynna get some love
Change my boo like shoes, had to switch 'em up
Had to dip out of the club, wasn't lit enough
Shawty by

go the juice, yea, a nigga got them the jams
Christo to the Amp, I just wanna get the bands
Tynna get a hunnid grand, times that by ten
Wait, hol' up,

every day by day
Pray for the Souls wherever they lay
Play the Game of Life in a maze
And when it gets dark don't be afraid
Cos there's always light in

plus, Netflix slaps
The sun is getting hotter by the day tho
I'm barely even watching any cable
My job is getting boring and it's draining me
My brain is

lit soon as you choose to pass it
Moving the flow slowly, but it's sweet and thick just like molasses
Cotton mouf hinders spitting, so I'm sipping from

sympathy, potentially have you tripping for days
Off the battery of tracks, the murder of any stage
One of the illest killers, be getting by with my wicked