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music, but they don't like our faces
And when it's all bad, let just look and see where your plate is sitting
While Try to keep up tight just like denture

could stir up so much drama
Tried my best to keep this out the music
But I must Express
The way that I feel
A dead beat?
I can never be
And she do not

Need a crack hoot
Yeah bro what's up most definitely

Life is wasting
Don't keep waiting
Time is wasting
Don't keep waiting 

I find that the time is

artist point Of view it be so disappointing
That it fills me up with laughter
Awfully irritated cuz all of them sound the same simple and plain
They seem

music
And I love being in a band and being able to do this and
That's only possible because we have people
Who enjoy what we do and I hope that

this music I should've been a clown,
My mental prison is fucking with me and it's killing my soul,
cnd I don't know why myself wont bail myself out

retired
The same
As being fired
Glorification
Of the simple life
That's it
Riding high in April
Shutting down in May
We all have
The wrong heroes
I saw

fat and these bitches 
But
My soul keeps getting stepped on like a sneaker
I go stupid when I listen to a Special Ed song 
I get meaner 
It's a, simple

It may be quite simple but
Now that it's done
I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind
That I put down in words

We can be heroes

How wonderful

I DONT UNDERSTAND PEOPLE THAT JUST SWITCH PERSONALITIES ON FRIENDS AND MAKE FRIENDSHIP AND GOOD RELATIONSHIPS COME TO AN END...


Yo You Don'T Even

I DONT UNDERSTAND PEOPLE THAT JUST SWITCH PERSONALITIES ON FRIENDS AND MAKE FRIENDSHIP AND GOOD RELATIONSHIPS COME TO AN END...


Yo You Don'T Even

slow, slow, slow
Slow, slow, slow, slow

I know he didn't know
So I told em'
These are the facts, simple as that
All of that religion they teaching ain't

not fail like Lehmann in Paris -
The trophy is there and ima get it by any means,
Even if it will take years to wash sins away
For that - I’ll say fuck

gotta push thru
And these niggas numbers up. they on the bottom, foot notes
Wit this music, I been Tryna get thru
But that's far fetched, it's really hard

on my level try to keep it simple
But all these bitches intros I'm the main prelude
Yeah I got an attitude just cause I'm a female
But I'm a boss than

movement older than me, started by a few men
Where we from? South Bronx, we still movin'
Hip-Hop on World map, we famous I'm assuming
Helping a lotta lives

want it to feel hazy
If I could rap, I could act, it was simple as that
It was one step closer to maybe
Fast forward to when I met Jabez Z
He was doing

please give me a crown
I'am the littest young nigga around
And my music like crack when you pick it up
Cause you can not put that shit down
I'm smoking my

that 
Just meet at the Temple, I'm Keeping it simple 
"Who loves ya baby" no Kojack 
We go way back, like four flats 
Come together like Velcro, no

calmer than me, can wait longer than me 
I swallow gods like they're water
It's not a problem to me
That's a promise I'll keep
But what's there for me

Like huh!

These niggas be hella fucking weak
Music don't be shit without that fuckin beat
I got a zero toleration for keyboard beef
Bet I kill it off

green I was born a black sheep
The only nigga that keeps a wool hoodie in his backseat
Blacks chiefed surrounded by no gooders and athletes
Profounded by

I keep telling these dudes
Tryna fit in my shoes
Im Ill Bliss what
Son of a chosen race

Memorize the face craft on the base
Elajoe with me Lagos my

In Spite of Danger's Anger
Break out the frames of ya name chambers
Rangers that range from big gainers down to lane maintainers
Hit beats like