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Watch me murder this beat like Eminem 
Too much sauce with Synonyms 
Gotta Rat, Get strapped 
Get rid of him 
Not a love tap, this a bat
Run Home,

Watched all my friends die or change in front me
Ride around with that desert bird in the front seat
The four-pound BLOWS! it just goes so loud
Hit you dead

slipping
They was not aware
Broke in, House of hip-hop, now the door locked
I do not play fair
Get cut, try to fade me, & you might die
'Cause I'm in here,

the gist
He dissed on the 4th and was gone by the 5th
Tried to be fancy got pressed at ruth khris
This ain't no fishbowl nigga this dark tints
It's me nd

This for the days that I sat on the porch
And I told the whole fam I'm a get it
World on my back gotta lace up my Gucci boots
Standing up tall cuz I

and on his knees he confessed
The sins committed by us, evil you're thought to be and stood with
He might just die again, bc it's odd to see a good wish

A Musical

Brian d'Arcy James

Something Rotten

2015

la, la palooza-sical
With splashy style and a big fake smile
A snazzy pants, some jazzy hands, I swear that I'll
Cross my heart, hope to die if it

leader- I need a lead to follow
If I steal with the steel, I still gotta eat tomorrow
Why bring a child in this? Get on your knees and swallow
What more you

can't turn the other cheek
Nah, I'm gon' handle all my quarrels
And I don't play by my respect nigga
You better give me all my laurels
I would die about

And i fear it's inevitable
I’ll end up Forgettable
Die with regrets and I’m full of feats
That are unmemorable
Peaks that unmeasurable at the seams,

boy said that he gon' slide, but he got hit by my glitzy
18 shots like two 50's, lot of bullets 250
I be riding with my blicky, you gon' die trying

who I want this feeling that I have for u girl I can’t explain and I’m craving for my baby to come build up in my brain

I had a girl by the name

growing up sucks like this mouth on my middle leg, I wanna never die, I wanna never age, I wanna never land others wanna dig their grave, been there done

Since you wanna die we gone kill you Yeen gotta ask
Pew pew pew that's the sound of a big glock
Put a silencer up on that bitch and make his heart stop

the playing
Live by the code, stick to the plan
Like shawty Lo, bitch I’m the man
Like lil mouse I just want hella bands
Niggas love talking on the internet

I’m playin'
'Cause all the money you possess ain’t
What makes you a man
Big shot, tough guy, blow 100 grand
But you still in the same place, damn
But

shameless money then you know that I would die for em
Lost too many homies that make me feel like my heart torn
Gotta put on for em, I just came back from

Cray Cray cray
Paul McCartney Say Say Say
Exactly What you want okay
Too Many People
With big egos
Think they equal
Go Eat at Home
Release your songs

with a high drive
I give you a lot of rhymes like getting fries from five guys
Yeah I cut my ties
With some people
Fuck a needle and everything said by

got metaphysical lyrics that are glistenin'
And the people who know what's up, are locked up, shut up and shot up
They tried to keep us down, but by

try to use big words
With no substance
No emotion
No devotion
Just convulsin'
Like Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious, atrocious
I know this, oceans

all
I've been writin' eulogies
R.i.p, r.i.p
I've been writin' eulogies
I'm from the shadow of death
The reaper down by my side
They think I lost all my

weirdos, they're gassing you up
You ain't got no future, you have to give up
You can't fix up, cause that means I'll have to fix up
You gotta see this P when

theirs till the end of theirs
So you gotta prove it
while you got the shot
Don't be at my wake when I'm not awake
Cause I promise at that point I'll be