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shit but jokes
If I die my soul gon' float
Float, float, float, float
I'm fucked up what's in my cup
Red on red I'm fuckin' up
Come to the crib I'm

surfing
On top of these urgent
Splurges of waves and sea
A couple ms for my bank to see
Mark what do you for money
Disrespected by the blatancy
May not

it don't then it's worth this
Time I spend in the studio, I been on the roll with this word shit
I can show you what hurt is
But I try not to hold onto

to press me more and on the double
Yeah
King of hill you on the site of a goat cause
I go at any nigga who is bitch enough to call my bluff
Now they shorties

These are pipe dreams, created by the lightning
More evident than what you see in a crime scene
I put my truth on paper, writing with an honest pen
Truth

as a prick, but I'mma start out by saying-

Fuck it, I'mma shoot my shot u better duck it
I don't give a shit if my dick is out; better suck it
Tuck it, if I

cause we got that loud
Wow
What a turn of events though
Young Adams is vengeful
But he never had potential
You better be careful
Did you check his mental

my enemies
Le Domain for the pain by the case’y
Too hot I need the AC
What’s a King to a God who’s akin to the robbers?
Was by the Telly when she paged

all of these people is shady and slime
Even if you thinking you locked in with niggas
When shit hit the fan they might drop on a dime (what

Pata Camp is in the house man
The fact is
We are who we are tho 

My heart darker than all black linen 
I don't even know which way my soul's driven

of a big benz
Chillin out we late in london we under the big ben
Mostly its just work and no play for the big men (Shit)

Spliff hit, loud as if it is a big

rolls
In the kitchen by the stove
R. Kelly bitch that's what I'm on
Leave me alone when I'm in my zone
Big ape king kong
Put her ass where she belong

Big M.O.E. shit, what the fuck you talkin' bout
Swervo
You don't want no smoke with my bros we don't fold (aiming at yo fucking dome)
You don't want

.A.D
No longer stressing
I'm thankful for smith & wesson
My side bitch is a blessing
I'm known to leave a hater guessing
See what I don't get is when you

keep an eye open, head up, and ears clean 
Millennium Malcolm X success by any means 
I never did it for C.R.E.A.M, just a dream, to hear screams

Fathers, 2004

Sho Baraka

The Narrative

2016

when the cops approach you, you might have to put your hands up
Respect all people and show honor to the king
No matter what they think the Lord

friend from high-school
She went to a rave then she scored some E
Then she got real brave
Then she got knocked up from by
A white boy with long hair
Ask

zabani
I went from nothing to something thanks to dreaming
Yahi hai message it only means I pushed my ceiling
Yahi hai soul is song ki yahi hai meaning

wheel
Protected by Uriel and wingz of Gabriel 
Black Castro, with a pic in his Afro 
Interpret for the pharaoh but swift as a sparrow 
With skin

always had you
By my side in the world
Imma give you everything
That you really need
And imma show you what the dream is
No dream team
Scottie Pipen

handle business
That's how we winnin'
Walked in two seconds, then I bought 'em out (Let's go)
Jam this paint
Give a damn what you think
I'mma just make

to a sunflower
I turn my struggles into power
Now they really can’t stop what I got coming
Proven what they say is wrong and not running
I embrace being everything

dirty dishes
You see the mission is never compromised by the bitches
And all the riches can never take away from this feeling
You get the picture I'm

he got the drop
Tryin put me on the opps be lacking But the jakes is hot
An I'm rolling off the
E 23 mj take the shot
If we miss we soon again
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