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the emcee eager to kill
No money to my name and knee deep in the bills
I feel lost navigate through gloom where doom looms
Lose truth and be confused soon

by moi (What the fuck?)
Quartz knuckles on, I'm 'bout to break a jaw
(Bitch)
Tryna chase a doll, little boy bye
Castrate a chaser, make a maggot pie

by moi (What the fuck?)
Quartz knuckles on, I'm 'bout to break a jaw
(Bitch!)
Tryna chase a doll, little boy bye
Castrate a chaser, make a maggot pie

Playing your Joan Jet air guitar
I'll holler your name with my lighter up in the air
When the band dolls up a good slow jam
I'll hold you close and we'll

going again
am busy at it again
doing what I always do here to make me a name
this kind of hustle sure's the toughest hustle
no resting
no playing
no

Stretch Armstrong

Angry Salad

Deep, Vol. 2

1997

got more bounce back than my... my Stretch Armstrong doll
She's with another before I've recovered, and crossed her name off my wall
If you could have

on her tear-stained face, a beauty trapped in a desperate place
Whispers of forever, a porcelain doll, but forever's just a lie we all fall for
Her touch

I think we all kind of saw what was coming
Scrawled across the wall in a script you couldn't read
I saw you sharpening your teeth out by the airport

of a higher IQ
Like Google is a tool to use with a lack of color in they skin
Yet they use that same excuse when they don't know what to say or do
Flew too high

Free Lu greg he had a .357
I was only 15 with a new Mac .11
Just walked into court with my opp in this bitch
Don't make the wrong move get shot in

hands making future plans
Writing our names in sand moved up to wedding bands
Now I got a doll for a girl and two little mans
Mrs. Vindel thanks for

doobie doo wop 
Hour after hour 
Pop pop doo wop 
Singin' in the shower 

Let's all start this 
I'm about to spark this 
A brand new pop hit smashed by

But everybody leaves the outfit
Like a doll on the bed
You stop trying to listen in
Convinced the train'll come and go
Losing track as soon as
You turn

I've seen you walk by a few times
I just can't get enough of your style
Santa baby I want to look in your eyes
Come down my chimney tonight

It's

make you talk with a lisp In a cell never I was always in a ditch
Spitting that underground flow from the cis And you know  who it is What it do silly

So here you are again
Listening the voice in this bloody tape
Wondering like is he real?
Is this nigga fake?
Is this shit really a classic?
Was it

I'm the piece of the puzzle you think you're gonna fit
I'm ragged at the edges I'm crumbling bit by bit
I'm the china doll you love to hold but only

atone
You are a name no one recalls
Your body has a body count
It's all you have that isn't dull

Listen
What I've learned can't fill a skinny book
I have

live put my name in my Death Note
Better watch your step
Crime scene in the bathtub
Watch em turn mute when I act what I preach on
No hope in humanity so

Everybody wondering 
Is Kino gonna blow up
I can blow when I want
Don't need a doll a blowfuck
Chillin like a villain 
Oh my that shit is cliche
I

the wind blows we paper dolls
Get my tempo and I’m taking off
Pimp slow, my cape and all
Saving y’all but my faith is flawed
‘Cause I never could stare in

real life both arms cracked from officers handcuffs
Because my name makes em huff n puff
And I am not their silicone doll they used to fucking with

My

Woke up early in the morning like any other day
Your mom is already on her feet she's in routine game
And I'm still lying in bed
It seems I'm dying

i'm fine out in these streets my head my home
I'll find a place to rest my head tonight I won't
Cry out your name i'm finally home I know you're worried