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of the ghetto to the frontlines of class
Get yours here freshly printed while they last
Unmasked and clearly seen in a rare state form
Shhh curtains up perform

can be
Shadow work can clean up your soul
Down in this hole ya go

Moon is so full
I'm Jekyll n Hyde
Up in this darkness I fly
Even the demons be

to Affirmations by Jay-May
Open up your mouth speak your life into existence
Character is built up when pushing through resistance
Running through the finish line

the basement, pump up the bass in
Try to steal my weed
I'll stomp your face in
Complications in the life of a rhymer
Puffing on my doobie spliff like a young

drifting by
You stay down low I stand up high
I sit back down cuz I’m still high
You played yo games you lost a life
Who would’ve thought that I’d play

kidding, feed your fans like a pigeon
With stale bread out the kitchen (listen)
I don't see no one bitching or switching up on me
Claim you got the keys,

pull that trigger and you gone,
And I’m really cut like that boy this shit more than a song,

Body builder flex ima stand up in they chest on the set,

your face
Or stare at the barrel
Can you keep up with my pace
Or you need a paddle?
I'm bored
Took a compound and a fun count
In about ten rounds
Imma

swallowing up your mind (Ah)
Sheople, under microscope paralyzed
No fear inside my eyes when I rhyme (Nah)
The world seem to fall down by the wayside (Wayside)

that's just where I be (Where I bе)
If you see me on the corner stеp
Tell me "Where the free?" (What's up, bro?)
If you see me in the street, ask for a CD

what Pussy boy that's all cap
Pull up to your hood Nigga I was dressed in all black
Shoot you in your head where your hairline fall at
Sandlot Niggas

Like a Movie

Loon

Loon

2003

(Haaaa) uh yea (haa haaa mmmm)
[Verse 1]
Check it out I'm wit my man A Con n I go by the name Loon n this a bad boy exclusive na mean. (Come

and purge on the opp block
TSG vans all over the hotspot
Relocate in the woods and box shots
Free Boxer got him locked in a box up
Still bully in the wing

rammed by a tram
Or a ceiling fan
Wait
Naah, hold up hold up
You that stupid too
No way
Did I ever see you in class
Thrown out head and ass
Telling

up by my side

Katie Kodyello called me on the phone
"I wanna be free wanna be alone"

Katie Kodyello bringing me down
Up with this sound no, oh, oh

way, that ain't finna change
Mama told me not to be fooled by these stupid bitches
But I was caught up in them feelings, bitch, I was just tripping

cash and that ass ain't change
Know your heart like I know my address
Got the key up in my Range
We can pick up where we left off
Light those candles,

at your body, a goddess
The way you look it get me off topic
Lead me on, you keepin' me honest
Changin' up on me, now I'm modest
Far from perfect, but your

the loud (The loud)
And I'm juggin' by the pound (Pound)
And I'm in the dog pound (Ayy, finnesser)
Ho, go bring your bitches, yeah
'Cause I be with my

and sent a text 
Are you up? and she said yep
Wyd? she said

Chopping garlic by myself
You know ain't nobody worried bout' yo health, right
(Right?)
Keep

down
N***a
N***a what you know bout killas
Some N***a body count tied up godzilla's
Some N***a are apes some others gorillas
Some Niggas have so many

reverse it I just park up while you work it
I can tell your really worth it but I hope my words don't curse it
Hearts frozen up baby but you melting it up

handling business
If that's your nigga, don't
Let him short ya', 'cause
He gon' feel like He ain't gotta pay
And that type of shit fuck up friendships

nothing?
Childish gameplay won't pay for your suffering 
Still is shadows, silhouette wallowing
Ladders of chances of pass, you're still falling 

I remember