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So cop a photo
Before I pop to the top
And cop a rock to go with lots of gold
I'm not, not what you thought
You thought you'd walk in
Show off lots

to afferently sign to the first label to show checks

Ive had it with the adamance of bigwigs who aint got no sense

But maybe i need to step back and learn how

nigga
They acting outta pocket it don't even phase me nigga
Ridin' round on Rock Street going crazy nigga
Swear that pack really got me feeling lazy nigga

hustle heaven
Military hood rhymes like the mic’s a weapon
Militant good times like Michael Evans
Dilated Rakaa rocks the crown
Of thorns properly
Wear it

live dreams so bad, I slept with open eyes
Tortured by rhymes, should've been a cop (fuck hip hop)
Should've been a dealer on the block (fuck hip hop)

All I have to do is make some cheese spread it with family tree make some haters love me

I'm try try go and keep it g
I'm too fire for you b
Now go

the fuck out, the / place that I’m. And all I did was constant rhyming / tho’ I had to stand by it, learn how to ride it and soon you will / fly kid. Maybe

to relatives, I had to start from the basics
Just don't take it over God, that's when you makin' those statements
Know we live by the code, rock the finest

Marvin Gaye
By noventa seis I was living
In a city adjacent to a couple of places
Leave you black and blue if you be wearing red
Have you spilling red if

scrapes and tree climbing
In a sunken island, in Utah, I was shy but never realized it
Would turn into a dragon, keeping me inside my walls at all times
I

right after me
And I hate every mother fucker that gets born under your family tree
You drink and drive every Saturday night I'm surprised you don't got

TNT

Tonedeff

Underscore

tons of gimmicks of drugs & women, I'm done beginning
I hunt for limits and I snipe 'em
Hung Mother Nature, from the family tree
now Father time thinks I

rocks in her socks and she stay dancing
Twisting cocks wit her locks it ain't no romancing

Light one, sip rum, toke one, joke some, have fun, get done,

the family
The man in me'll stand like a canopy
No words, no man ever damage me
I'm standin' free and branch for the family tree
Handle these bills, whenever

he father
His family tree taller
He's pushing to make up a check
She threw him a bone for his boner
He couldn't go longer
She gave him a set
He

watch 
Pick it up turn to them they like what's that you got 
Open my hand 9 years old It was my first crack rock 
Let me get bop you don't know what you

this is Mayhem
I throw manure in the crowd so
The shit hit's the fans
And hit's the streets
My clique is deep, like orphans all free
Shit's deep (Michael

(Now hear this) it's big Aesop Rock
(Now hear this)

Metropolitan, grab bag apocalypse
Maggot patch is swallowing the
Traps baddest columnist
Big

to love I've made some selfish decisions
And you ain't ever been the type to have forgiveness
We could of made the family tree larger
I pictured a feast

I go by the name of Cassidy the hustler
And I got my boy Chubby Swag Jag with me
Larsiny family, and we always on our job man
We workin'

I got my

the bro-no-no-no-no
In the lunchroom, that's bad bad bad
Got her ass beat by an Nyla made the bed rock
Not talking Fortnite, but we about to make a headshot
Ceianna

You can find me on a corner of your block
And I'm boning powder-forming transform into a rock
Who am I?
I suck the life out of a nigga put your dick

Need it now more than ever
Diamonds dancing not from necklace
I'm just plying a pressure
From tryna get out my sector
Come from a family tree of hustlers

scars 
Doesn't mean I hate a single person 
Doesn't mean I wanna bombard
My family tree and try to even circum
Stances I would love to try to get back