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hurt my confidence
Now I get money, free money in my ambience
Now I’m Potter Payper with an audience
I smoke weed till I look a little Orient
Where I’m

So I can
Clock out (facts)
Clock out (facts)
Clock out (facts)
Hey, hey, hey

I want a big house, big pool
Pit bull, kids too, no issues
Debt free, no

from the grapevine
Got the beat back like slave times
So I take mine and suddenly
I get paid to rhyme now it's fun to be
Off-balance still running free
I

niggas, man, I know how they roll
Big boss, no worker
Too much bread to be hurting
Get your bitch, before I hit her out of spite
Had to run it up on them

stressing I got that on me
No flexing, they gon' come for free
I got too many awards
I got too many awards
I'm in the front of the game
I'm in the back

hear 'em at night when I lay in my bed
They're harming to me, make me wish I was dead
The Devil got workers workin' they way in
I'm fightin' them off for

Dej Loaf "Try Me", insides so cloudy
I can get your boss robbed
Leave all of your workers hogtied
Then I copt the Benz frog-eye
This vintage Chanel, I

of counsels there is safety and
That won't make you crazy
I've got a vision and there's a fire inside of me, just let go and you'll be free
Cash friendly

and truly you
Contrasting what's truly free
Arguing the cause of your army to me in self esteem
You don't even know where the intelligence higher goes

bout the youth !
No sympathy, only brutality, thats how u want it to be, mr babylon !
You kill the brave workers when they go on strike,
No you nah

breaking free
I'm chasing dreams
If you try to take on me
Then basically you'll taste defeat
My laser beams are aimed indeed
I'm sprayin' bring the mayhem

knew you like to cheat
This hi not how Walmart worker greet
My block pump like a rebook
Glock coocked when I leave out
Asked you if you really want smoke

barbershop quartet songbooks grunt old workers day
International town criers day

National beef tallow day. I couldn't have made that one up if you paid me

brought niggas Here on the boat
Need a hard worker there go master to show You the ropes,
Or buck breaking overseer case a sliver of Hope,

Thinking back

meant to pledge allegiance
To a flag mostly servin' white elitists?
True allegiance is the willingness to concede this:
This "land of the free" is not

pippin shit
The baddest bitch i hit i treat her average and one night the bitch
Gotta beat her? Gotta leave her free the hoe no I won't fight the bitch
She

like Rigby and Mordecai
How bout I step outside its bout that time
Some fresh air to free my mind foe I resign
You see my sign is S-A-G-I-T-T-A-R-IUS
So

free;
In America the prospect of future is clear
War with China
Cold or hot
And disappearance into that void of an unwinnable plot
Unless we now
Shot
I'm

YG Gang, Free Kilo, Bing Lou, Y'all better be careful with these phones
It's only two ways out this shit, Death or in jail, yeah, yeah, yeah
With

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La Dispute

Rooms of the House

2014

saw brake lights flash
And I pictured them: all the people, their faces in free fall, the water beneath
I pushed my palms against the table hard

Welcome. Please follow me
We'll be going to my office just down the hall on the right
Please take a seat. Feel free to lie down
So, do you have anything

wo yɛ liar
You no do shit for free
So shawn dey feel entitled
Mom don't need a pillow
When she Got a bible
Treat the marijuana
Like a lazy worker

know I got too much free time, addicted to the tech
I put in extra hours and I doubled up my check
I flex the fact i'm broke cos I spent all my bands
But

Watching from the window
The upper deck of my boat
Streets begin to flow with life and purpose
Just like before
9 to fivers
Evening workers
And all