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a Bathing Ape
If i have to rise up the fire and flame,
This one will make a man dash like Dame
An if your in the station naming names
Then on road you'll be

I got a bitter taste with ones with the hate
Because it's never in your face
Swangin down the Interstate
Trunk knocking down picture frames
Tryin

peeping his rise
And once he made like ten bands Snacks got caught three in the eye, damn

They just wanna see you fall
They just wanna see you fall
They

Turn your block more smokey than Jamaican nigga's nights
Are they racist, fam? Tryna be funny? Or tryna relate to man?
Sixty-year-old businessman,

the substance of drugs
Or being abused by people you love
Imperfectly perfect and reckless
Know it could all end in seconds
Pull up like deebo
I'm snatching ya

people dead in the streets
And y’all just wanna hear that shit that bop your heads to the beat
They say that ignorance is bliss but that don’t settle with

to build a masterpiece 
Can't be distracted by these b*****s and their surgeries
You try to live beyond your means by any means 
I don't hustle in

have advantages
Lyrics leave them bruised need to get your man a bandage
I wrote this on a cruise somewhere out in the Atlantic
Location it's like

i never had nothin 
Damn its too late cuz been wantin somethin 
This my transition, the end of that story  
Cuz i'm 26 now
A year now gone by, got no

like I was some type of sick meme switch teams
Or you can get lyrically hit with this beam
My competition in a birds eye view
Swerve drive through niggas

hopeless
Because hopeless niggaz lose their sight
No sight means no vision
And my vision must come true to Life
Stay Free and Alive
Look R.G. In his eyes

W.R.O.H

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

something n now your just nothin
What I gotta do to make it work? Gotta let it go
Say it again, money in hand
I am the ruler can't measure the man
What is

x’s was some peasants baby I’m the upgrade 
I hate being someones lessons thinking that they gonna change

When she look inside my eyes and say she love

sick and tired
Sick and tired
Telling me that I am perfect
I know I have many things that always keep in me check
Really tired of people using me

and bring the cunch lines back (brrt)
Fifty pebs in straight tens gone by lunchtime trap (trap)
Every spot I go, there's always Londoners and Scousers (no

wanna vibe just let me slide your just my type yeah
Never been this high just feelin yo vibe tryna lay by your side yeah
Been using my moves can't tell if

T-minus 15 seconds guidance is internal
12,11,10,9 ignition sequence start
6,5,4,3,2,1

Do I really deserve this
I know I ain't perfect
Living in

an entity
In which one is attacked by absorbing your energy
I already peeped your verse before you said it
I scan the wack shit with through the powers

until I finish this quest
Gotta do this by tomorrow else I miss the event
cnd I be Skipping cutscenes, guess I'll figure the rest
Until I finally come

like Kawhi did (Hah)
These the streets
You either gon' get a bullet scar
Or twenty years in the prison yard
On the pull up bar (Talk to 'em)
Look, you

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

I'd let him in, the jerk.

Now my silly little sister went to some vlachos coffee-grind reader 
And had a gypsy glint in her eye when she'd smirk,

Like Tunchie got my hand up her dress
I couldn't hear her say a word but the look on her eyes had this and that to confess (Right)
My babies been in this

Smoked a seven gram Backwood of shadow whisperer
Shit had me fucked up in the crib looking up pictures of dogs with human eyes
I got inter-dimensional