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by the name Coldman baby. It's the Cypher are you already for that... haha

Speaking of the truth (Of the truth, of the truth)
Anywhere man goes man

when I pass on by
I'm a B-E T, and a Southwest thug
Beat down the block, and banging on dubs
Scrubs, back back give me fifty
Cause wanna be thugs, don't

so evil and very deceitful
He feeds on the minds of the ones who are feeble
So he made his way through the rap game (Rap game)
Lookin' for a name that

a demon in the shadow
Of the streets I dwell
Come get a better look at
All the beats I melt
You are dealin' with a D-E-V-IL
Get 'em pulverized
Step back

manage to accomplish what he manage to accomplish," hmm
Whatever you may think might be a hazardous assumption, woah
If we're talkin' patients, I'm

o-o-ooouuu hooo ho-ooo heee-e-eee.

So, I'm asking you to reconsider, think of all the good times that we have
had. Open up your heart and all the pain pours

I hope the ogs Rest in peace
Like Malcom X and Mobba Deep
Cuz rap was so much better when it came up through the streets
And if you follow like

making her wanna top me
Flip the T and R in patron you got dolly
Feel like a space robot Wall-e
I got abducted by alien hoes they lowkey was bad I told em

my only option 
Born in New Orleans by BR I was adopted hold up
Hold up ok my nigga roll up 
We repent fallin sins for our fallen soldiers 
Hold up ok

Drama A/T

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

Missing more than one leg or more than one hand
Drama is being chased off ya' land
By a funny looking man in a suit that works for the bank
Drama is what's

Actually wait…
Maybe I should focus on them and soak up the whole experience
(This poet has an E.P. out called Metamorphosis, if you haven't…)
Ah, here we go

tryna know me
They look through the window 
Babygirl Lika freak
And I'm in tho
Nearly died 3 times 
but it came out zero
R-U-E
Shouldn't-be-alive 
but I'm

to God, we are not the same ass nigga
Huh, so you a lame ass nigga type to hate on me because I'm paid ass nigga

Don't come around and play with kitsch

darling you are the best
Even when you stress
Always by my side together we find happiness
Believe me ain't nothing to confess
When it's come to you baby

the store, you fuckin' disgrace

I don't think I deserve it
Every damn day we got a new issue
A fuck down the block, bashed out windows
No help from

A big fish in a small pond, I'm on my way up song by song
At the bottom but not for long, I'm out here droppin' bombs
E.L.F.R.I.N.K., hear me from a mile

You got me fucked up it's about to get realer
If she does you like this you better fucking kill her
Look
For too long iv'e allowed this shit to go down

release us
Rap game on my shoulders it’s all on me
1, 2, 3, 4
Are you ready my love? (Yes my vibe ill!)
My name is B E L L A
Miss ill thighs sicker, rims

think about the situation I’m inflated with the sense-
Laments we are used as personal expenses. 
But I blame myself. choices, lack of education. 
Evasive

Q R ST U V
If you step to me again, we can skip to the Z

I’m paralyzed by the way you type the words with no space
Put that apostrophe back, or I’ll

I'm cuttin’ ties
Sittin' on that green box blowin' piff, this way before ****** turned Crip
We were just ridin' with thirty clips, now I think these

A kid from the block, I be on my Ritchie Valens,
Chalino attitude mixed with Cesar Chavez 
La Raza deep in this from S E to Dallas. 
Watch out,

'cause I be you, R.I.P. you, damn
If I get caught by them niggas in traffic better pray to God his gun don’t jam
Too paranoid sittin' low in the seat with

Where are you going?
I know we went over this plenty of times
But you really still don’t see that this
Is probably pointless
Or, no
Forget it
Okay,