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Like I'm one punch man with Howard Stern hair
You wanna see my fucking show then everybody paying fairs
Everybody give me money cause know all the ladies

reckon
Don't doubt me for even a few seconds
I ain't got time for you
Peasants with no stage presence
I make more than an effort that's
Why my foot's so

my calling
If you gone leave me when I need you most when I'm up please don't come back around
Switching it up with these melodies now I'm like na na

thought you'd say it
Drop a new album just for you to hear it
You like to play me like a game
But this game you play will end today
Blonde hair
Green eyes

Ya you gotta hear my whole album i'm preaching
Ya my dreams never to stop reaching
While still haters wanna fucking see me down!
Man wonder why they

better man
Tiniest of cellos for these fellows 'cause they're fools you wanna harm me? To me you 'bout as scary as Mitt Romney,
Sipping limoncello with

Yo, ayo by blood is hazey, smokey gaze
Glazed in ways, dilates cook-up my hybrid
I've witnessed every act of violence
Silence is isolated; I'm in

said
Screws miss from my head 
Why you think I'm waking dead
Touttin like my name was Rick 
The toilet known that I'm the shit 
cll my dogs .... Fight

remember me
9-year-old z
That'd play chess with himself
So lonely
That'd play diddy racing
No mercy
Remember when id create a fake war with Batman toys

just Switched it up
Rick Owens boots with the zippers
I just got raped by some strippers
Big booty bitch throw it back for a nigga
Vvs’s shine like

the story time with Mr Slick Rick
He had the gold ropes
Patch was on his eye and his stories were so dope
One of my teachers had brought return of the boom

weed in Bambú
Sippin' on Private Stock way back
When I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hat to match
Remember Rappin' Duke? Duh ha, duh ha
You

the money but I'll take a stack
Only rock with the ones who ain't being weird
cnd by that I mean y'all putting on a front
Tryna fit in so you wanna hit

and the moon
Dey take am turn by turn
As long as my will dey turn my fire go burn
I go call your name no matter where you from
Or who you roll with
Or who you

off) Ask me, "why the hold up?"
I'll, I'll get by any means
I wanna see the feast
With all the homies, see
I've been so in between
She can't get over me

The genius thing about you is your email bro
CC me with dough that you will forward and I reply with the details yo
But everything else is just considered spam

blast you

No more games
I go go straight I go name names
I no go lay blame
Na time to flog with cane
I go let you feel pain and shame
If I leave you

the mentally dead by touchin' soul to soul
All I wanna do is open my heart, I have no control
Over the effects after the vibrations hit you
When I emerge from

THE GOOD NEWS

Beat Assailant

Imperial Pressure

2008

Verse1
The second album hotter than the first 
I’m spittin’ dirt back to put this rappin to work
Time to bring back precision fluid with thangs
Hip

his feelings
And all the plot holes filling with my cash that I reel in
Cause Imma cop me some commas by bringing all of the real in
My city got guns

in the way drive by
9
9
From the spine I'ma grind till the shine start to blind
Got the shades on so I don't mind burning vines
I'm too stuck on La-zor

don't talk to guys she don't know
I say if you want to take it back to the old school i go talk to your father
And get to see you with a chaperon of his

Song Name-Hurting Me. Album-Messy

It's the fourth time in a week and you havn't returned my calls.
Said you're out there with your boys,
Do you know

spit a deaf jam
I'm like a Rick Rule' I could tell a story too
I'll even do the voices they never bored with you
I got more to do like just murder you