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nostril hair
White lines chopped on a cloudy mirror
Heart beat telling me to slow it down
I ain't listening, but I can hear it loud and clear
My rib

dice roll
Cause she's a bitch with a knife that can slice slow
Through your future your psychic said you'd grow
To see but she didn't mention as a soul

a hollow shell 
Revitalize me before I spiral down to hell 
Dropping slowly down a fabricated hole 
Catch me, Eyeball Man, revitalize my soul 

I will gladly

My grandpa was a reverend
They assume i'm straight but never ask me
Slow death on my plate served by a banshee
Everything is not okay not fine

produce shit with no production
My producer produce shit with soul seduction
You produce like a fruit you a sulking onion
Quit crying bitch, had to break

and what’s mine is mine
I leave my soul intact and let the bygones float on by
Time was precious when we were diamonds
Covered in blood and ready for finding
I

Lady crazy, I tease her by going slow mo
R&B singer, fucking like a pro, pro
Nowadays I don't really care about myself
I don't care what people say, I'm

changed
No rush my minds chained
Held back by my sins
The blame is all mine
New pathway to find
New pain to decline
Don't have to remind
The blame is all

trip through my scenic path
If I really spit, the kids would hate english class
Do the math, my science will blow up your lab
Slow up your staff, I laugh

intrude without getting singed by a firewall 
Soul brotha understanding 
Right on 
Parselmouth with positive polarity 
The mic strong 
Give her an anaconda

to my Cuzo seid
He long gone, but ain't never dead
By God's will, he took seid
By God's will, he blessed seid
I know it hurt, but it's okay to cry
It's

seems that I planted my seed and the future I read says that 
Timing is all that I need, so I'm forgettin all about the speed
And slow it down knowin that

hate you tho
On the road to the richest sometimes you gotta take it slow
You still gon make it tho
From the seed to the flower now you gotta make

on the go go getting this dough doe I got coco by the boat load you bogo for the low low stay on your toes for them hobos riding stolos after your dough keep

The sick stick together like NATO
180 degrees, he's now state-owned
Lost in the city of angels with no halo
It's Hades on the surface
Best to just stay low

we go! Turn up the stereo, let's start the show!
Hear the flow! like a Merrie-go, round and round I go
Out of control! When will Solo slow, we'll never

one of this, spiritual bliss (?)
Bangin' with this, it's Jesus Christ till I R.I.P
It's only right, I gotta fight
You meet me by the seventh trench,

is a void, more or less
I've been wrecking into
Every blessing overshadowed
By each untimely death ensuing
Walls caving and I'm privy to it
Threw

Living in, the shadow, follow a shallow style, cold as nitro
Ain't got no virtue control, pack an eagle, pistol, watch me roll
Want a Lambo, no more slow

a deep sleeper

Goal getter, big thinker
 
Not influenced by the hot liquor

Mama said ""You're not a Gold digger""

Work Hard, Play Hard Wiz Khalifa,

the- love
Well, mostly
Wanna hang 
Like up in the oldie day-yeah
Makin my soul just solely gray
I ain't jussa homie
I ain't just ur friend
When your

No it ain't my time to go, no 
No it ain't my time to go, no no no
Stop hell for leatherin', boy, take it back slow
We're from the cracks where there

to the boat,
Sand to the beach, how you feel about the white girl ahh
Keep it on the low, if you really wanna
I wont ever tell a soul, shawty u should know me by

I'm in the zone 
No people of substance, rife with just pussies who shall to fear succumb without grit, And have a petite backbone 
Slow Feeble glance