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should’ve know by now,
Next thing Up in your bitch
No flexin 
Old school tip 
Don’t give me that awkward eye 
I’m Conceited bastard 
You ain’t shit 

(Kid

right here
That just magically appeared by the door outside

Really?

Yeah! And I mean it was pretty crazy, too.
I had a shit day at the job, with so much

ain't your homie
yo
hope
you know
the difference yo
Shout out to the thugs
cnd we ain't going to change for what
I wanna be the next guy that thugs really

homie
ain't your homie
yo
hope
you know
the difference yo
Shout out to the thugs
And we ain't going to change for what
I wanna be the next guy that thugs

guys I strive

If it’s 9-5 or 9-9 I do it with no one to hype me
Cuz when the door is looking closed just know there’s a window that’s widened
Example, I

blokes in your moot that they could all have a party
Constant blowing, way you're going, won't see your next birthday
Signs are showing, now we knowing,

don't pull that again)
I know, them Twitter guys will cancel me
(What you wanna do next track?)
Well I know one thing, I know one thing at least
I'm...

Ill Mind of Hopsin 7

Hopsin

Pound Syndrome

2015

stories of older guys
Who were notarized by you when you finally vocalized
Now I'm supposed to bow my head and close my eyes
And somehow let the Holy

to cut her (I love you ma)
C section but what a blessing
Who would've guessed that the next best is
Nobody expected, me, a she
Nigga, accept it I'm

this guy
And I'm like, girl we don't cry over guys here
Like, he literally looks like SpongeBob
So, I sit down, give her a little pep talk
And she's

attacking no we not Assassins (Okay)
We more like soldiers united by trapping (Yeah)
You niggas bitches united by acting (Woo woo)
You're not about it you lie

and said I'll buy this round
And he sat down on the barstool next to Jim

He looked like a girl but he talked like a guy
Had lipstick on and mascara in his

ain’t trying to appeal to the masses, watching guys fly and / fall on their asses, drifting drive-by while you go in dept paying / cashless, shifting

corridor
Who had a Crucial Conflict with this man next door
On a Rampage, against this kung fu gang
Sensei Master P, of Shaolin's Wu-Tang
He'd meditate with

the lens on
Every color wintertime, I'm a Nike tech guy
ShittyBoyz, bet every song make
Y'all head nod

Okay, jam, jam, what you doing next?
Feel like Calvin

Criminal smooth ft. Red & dibby Sounds (Prod by Ataxia)

(Djeemy Reduzi) :
Quand on est pas 6 on est 8
Bois son pussy comme un yop
Faut d’la magie

Yeah, yeah, yeah, RC Burkk gon' run up on Lil Ronny's street, knock his door and wake
Him up, it's the middle of the night, just tryna chill and smoke

Ill Mind of Hopsin 7

Hopsin

Pound Syndrome

2015

stories of older guys
Who were notarized by you when you finally vocalized
Now I'm supposed to bow my head and close my eyes
And somehow let the Holy

more
This Boar, and you, just bore

And she wants to be Ford explored
Not by some Trans Am that blows off no doors
Who's mans is this? Oh Lort
This is no

who got props
on top, jail niggaz get mad bigger
And yo, mail a guy about a hundred pictures
Word to momma, this rap wonderama team got drama
Comma,

found a guy and his name is Burt
And he beats his girlfriend
They recently got into an argument 
He's cheated on her 14 times it leaves her mind in

to test landin' then you expandin'
Kick in the door, let the next man in
(Let the next man in)
(Let me hear that) Mom's crib
Saltfish, fresh bacon, some

Lifeline

Parental Advisory

Ghetto Street Funk

suspension and detention became the normal activity
Teachers callin' mom cause they couldn't deal with me
And my behavior, even the next door neighbor gave

I never thought so much about my days of sin
Just what to do next, but I never could begin
And now I'm sitting here alone and lost and cold...
Just