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Like the sphinx
Little Jack Horner
Sat in the corner
Eating a pumpkin pie
Stuck in his thumb
And pulled out a plum
And said What a good boy am I
What

Still waiting for a big smile out of you. You're up 2-0
What's the story? Are you not happy? You're only half happy
Still to be happy about
You're up

For centuries crusaders have set out to change the world
And make it better for all the boys and girls
And time after time like clockwork
they

the fans still want new music
I haven't jogged by the river in ages
Hope it wasn't one of my phases
Those jogs got me on a playlist
Hitting my targets, God's

on
High as hell
Boy you green
Last name Bean
Need a water
Carry on
Finna fall asleep
Damn! (How Does He Do It)

a freak
Come and eat
What you mean Beaz aint really beast
He a pit
He dog
I get geeked
I'm so high
It aint no way I could fall
You was sitting on the bench

I'ma accomplish it
I used to think that I was just a piece of shit
Now that I'm getting it, I will not ever quit
Shout out to Grit, them boys are my

Niagara lays falls sleep on my pattern and with my swagger stick I metronome sent the kick ducked emotions sentiments intent grasping for the sky if I just

Its milliegram
(Ashawo)
Its j.melee
Melee
Eh eh
Killing
Overdose

Verse 1
Cold night out on the streets oh ( street o)
Converse laced together up my

I find myself diggin' a hole
Deeper and deeper, down I go
And I can't change, it's all I know
It's all I know

I lay out my cards in a love too hard

you won't come step to me

If you stay by my side we gon be the best
Gotta block out the haters get them outcha chest
I ain't really no gangster I dont

on both, I know both, you feel me
East side, baby, but the west side, nigga
All the facts, nigga
I ain't gon' write that shit out, my nigga

Back to back

no dey cry .
Old soldier never die .
Shout to my niggar infantry Battalion
Shout out to my niggar Portable
Gwan ask mi boys I say dem go tell you
Seh

EDISON:

One day, when I was a boy, my teacher berated me and gave me a letter to take home to my mother, told me not to read it. I got home. I gave

My boys making money in the street omo no jokes
Getting closer to the dream life i think we need to toast 
When it’s comes to war  my gees are

the blame
Could it be the broken home mom out with another man
Pops probably want another man
The word flame is connected to the name
Running from his sin but

whole life
My whole life, my whole life
My whole life, my whole life

Aint a cowboy I'm a gun slinger
Get gunned down
If you pull out a gun witcha
Want

never fall down
Fuck do I look like collapsing and fallin'?
Forever I'm ballin', you know that I'm gettin' it
And I see the lil kitty I'm pettin' it
I'm

catchin' bodies Know some niggas had bad luck
By 16 they was felons, damn Know some bitches with the wrong guidance

They resulted to pussy sellin', damn

a supermarket come Collards or get all onions 
Dope by the toilet , just in case I hear da laws coming 
All my kreepaz pitz , opps run they out paws coming 
Pull

yacht? Aha
Surrounded by the people that I love and rapping for them as hard as an old man can? Aha
We get in the building - you paralyzed
Go onstage, grab

Because all he do is talk and call for back up
You gone play just how you practice yeah I preach that
I took a little fall but boy I'm back up
Came home

motherfuckin' boy, Mr. Q-Tip
Loc back in the booth, sippin' goose and juice

And this time, bitch, I'm goin' for broke, still slangin' caine
Bagging weed, will

a poochie gown
It's like I'm flyin' down south, I'm goin' to Coochie Town
I'm a man, I'm a dog, I'm a animal, I'm a beast
They wanna see me fall, I'm busy