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ain't no love left, fuck all of my foes and friends
Motherfuckers don't fuck with Ro, unless that nigga be rolling in ends
I need to wake up, instead

nut, you a cheap skeet
Niggas ain't got Tinder, Love, and Care, that's why end up Creep, creep
I'ma Roadrunner like meep-meep, be more clean then a neat

Undercover with the locs and them luxury spoke
But, when it's time to floss I hit the safe for some ends
Choose between the Caddi' or the Lexus or the Benz
I

a listen

Social issues get a ding when the musicality gets missing
Call me the king, this reality gets a mis-ruse
No desert, nothing, no glisten
Deep down,

to warriors and kings!

[Reflections on lifetimes of carnage:]

I have been slain by Roman gladius,
And by Norman spear dealt a mortal wound,
The threads

to the bag
Run in the trap
Where is the stash
I need it now
Quicker than fast
Lucky if you get to see end of the night
I pray to the lord you don't make me ask

What once was bound is now set free

I can feel them all
Those who came before
I can feel their ways
Coming home again

Upon the hill where fallen kings

get you by luring family
And y'all would just listen, ya, ya
Y'all would just listen, ya, ya
I don't care what you say to me in the end, cause I know

with these bars just to end you
I think I'm on a roll and I don't care if I offend you
Everybody round town gonna known my name
Cause I'm balling real

to deal with you
But you know i'm hard headed
Influenced by some bitches
Who like shadowing your presence
Are they gone ride for you
No question when you

to deal with you
But you know i'm hard headed
Influenced by some bitches
Who like shadowing your presence
Are they gone ride for you
No question when you

at, to hit
Now I get to piss on the top of your head
As far as the eye can see, I can be outta my mind
Sat at the top of the vine, I am the king of my

dem still ain't arrest me
But they're onto me like the king chess piece
None of their lies impress me
And none of them guys can test me

They can't

need four guns
Stop smoking
Cause you might end up with no lungs
I feel emasculated
Yet so captivated
By those who entertain ego and hold back the hatred

and go buy some jewelry? (Jewelry)
That one hurt to see (damn)
And by the end of the song, they gon' try to murder me
And if they do, I hope my fans

This That

8Ball

Life's Quest

2012

before the world ends
Space is just a song, might be a long time
Before another comet like this fly by

Ain't no definition for a nigga like he
If he

in his hand
Keys in his hand reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers

My pedigree is so heavily concecrated
Pyramids built by mortals shit my times wasting
Gotta eye blinking 3rd rock from the sun my niggas
Still

say that my King died, but I know they lied
And I abide by this, and I rise with tides to resist
The evil that persists, I stand up and step onto

that ass
You know I'm a master ball you know it's a Catch
Raised around speed not drugs but that shit that end your life fast
Sparking dola feel like

to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen. Praise ye the Lord. The Lord's

stress test
That I digest
Wha' Nicki Minaj say
O yea
I ain't lucky
I'm blessed
On your hospital bed
Or locked in your cell
'Cause you got caught
By

the idea formless, not the proof though

Coz I'm that mfcker who got fucked over by his best friends for a hennessey

Put they knives in my back not 1 time

Long days even longer nights
While we’re waiting for the time to come for us to have to leave, uh 
I just don’t want us to end
Can't go back to being