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Bitch I'm eating been preheating
For a minute in this pantry 

Mix down 
What a sick sound
Whole beat getting dicked down 
Like the kid crowned 
You don't

on my soul
How i'm supposed to keep it cool
I just can't be chillin'
They been tryna bring me to they level cause they know they at they ceilin'
If they

crawl?
You love when I give a smile
Especially showing teeth
But you hate when I don't show you
What really is underneath
I got pain inside my soul
And I

I be that dude
Biz cat who can flow, yeah I be that too
MEL representer yet I'm answering my soul callin'
To get some shine, we had to bounce

the daylight,
Cause all my n****s dogs yeah we all bite,
Never play nice but I get by,
Unless you be talking about hands I ain't never been shook in a long time,

You took more than you will ever know
And gave me an old darkened soul
Oh no
I know I won't fuckin flinch
I'll stand tall amidst my stolen innocence

and shamelessness' quite insaneness
Don't me get me wrong, I aspire to greatness
But I wanna be inspiring changes
My mind is chafing with all kinds of major dreams

this ghost tinted
Seen things that left my soul sickened
Now I'm Coppin Gs of The Herb mothafucka Ain got no limits
Don't yk the town potholes and busted

I want a girl with a bad attitude
And when Award Tour dropped I copped my first CD
By then this music took on a new meaning to me
I heard a way

man
I never plan to change
Burning Buddha got that
Buddha on my chain
Heard my shooter gotta
Judas in his aim
Tie'em by a noose
We gone let'em hang
Yea

the kids the world is oh so yours
Peep the musical progression in
My vocal chords
We worry ‘bout the life lesson
The photos more
My mind be almost full, like

Wanna see a demon in New York showing his ve-nom?
I don't need a clique, my nigga
I just run my legion on my own
Tell me you gotta it
Cuz I just know

We in this right now
Some real life story you about to hear
Check it out
I started from the bottom in fact below zero
Surrounded by poverty, war

With all my southern soul has to offer
I speak upon the situation
Y'all have not acknowledged
Enough and yes i do it
For the Chattahoochee water

cause I can't be checked 
Like my soul is outside and left my mind is set
"It's like I'm releasing rage on anybody in squeezing range cold enough to make

down
And I can't seem to turn it off
I'm living in a paradox
I spent my whole life just seeking some validation
But I was never one to trip so never fell

fuck wit kid
Now days
They act like they know me
When I be in the cut
They be like wassup
Like U not my bro ion dabbin u up
All alone in my feels
I go

dick
You're so unstable you make me seasick
Was lyin' to your kid worth bein' forgot
Was your soul only worth two spell slots

(Oo) You're an Alchemist

need it cause it's good for ya soul
That what this about, Yung B Da Truth
A Story, Everyone Hates…
What's up world?
Did you miss the kid?
Well, it's

Ain't get shot by cop today man that's just my luck
I live another day to breathe again
Don't feel no better just cause it ain't me on Fox and CNN
We

in my dreams God gave me the recipe
Sleep paralysis, my soul gone, I'm telling my spirit to hold on
I try to do right, but they tell me I'm so wrong
I

Saks Fifth Ave
Nigga, that mean it was nothin'
That lil' bitch you're lovin', she fuckin'
That nigga you cuff been confronted by my cousin
Then you

in your car
Now piss me off brains turn to sauce
Grenades to lift up his car man
In my bag bro
Hard body east coast shit
Ego is just debo big
Your man

Live and Die

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

life, my girl, my bitch
My wife, my soul-mate; without her I'm sick
Tie the knot, jump the roo--we a perfect fit
No prenup: she was with me before I