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"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You

A breath of fresh air
A gentle and refreshing breeze
The curious child
Committed to academia
Curious of the craft
Perverted by the media
A victim

a boX
Until I sit in heaven I will never stop
I will never stop

[VERSE1]
Yeah I woke up from my sleep and I’ll never sleep again
I was deep in slumber

was destined to be
More than just another dealer
And this is God's plan
He's just testing me out

I miss the missing pieces
I try to deep it, but it

damn fools
Consumin' liquor by the ounce
Ya guys is rollin' up to get their grub on,
wit the dubs on and the car that bounce
Help at the park,

a vest, get hit wth one of these, I bet he still feel it (grrah)
Pull up shootin', I don't be with the music (grrah), I got good rhythm
Out on two bonds,

if I'm dumb because
I got up out my comfort and stepped right off in this jungle
With these lions, tigers, bears, it rain and Thunder
Difficult

I'm balling like I'm KD
Haters talking shit but they don't phase me
Cuz secretly deep down they know they praise me
They praise me nigga like Tom Brady

I just told you we rich
They said king they want that pain music
Alright
Look
I been taking care of family I ain't got no kids
You ain't ever felt

we succumb
Living in the void where folks don’t care bout if we cry
Find the love within yourself
To make it sweeter by and by.
Merrily , merrily,
Life

my mind
Like a nigga on meds 
Lost my heart
Tellin bitches im dead 
6 feet deep bitch im buried in bread 
Cut off my friends and i grew out my dreads

put the whole city on my back
No hide and seek we bring out poles
We shoot at the ones who ain't know
Ain't droppin I can't let it go
These niggas been

to my face
I Hope This Song Set's It Straight That I Am A Rhymer and I mean business
I Am Inspired By lyricists and my Pen Game proves it
I Am talking

out that you really been dating someone else 
First I left you then you left me all by myself
Then you text me back like I think it's over
Now I know

Square One

Buck 65

Square

2003

(song 1)

it was the echoing voices of the old ones,
through thick steal forests and overscorched earth.
always just out of reach.
a murder

I'm clearing my chest. Conflicted
Being vegan, but still loving the smell of death
Going out to eat.. Buying everything you consider poison for your

reflect that
I ain't one of these new wave dons
I don’t wanna be the hardest out
Nowadays I’m influenced by lupe’ songs
Substance in abundance
And if you

the abstractions it's the first gray hair
I didn't cry out in terror I wasn't even scared
The rain doesn't fall it just hangs in the air
Sure you can get me to see

I know what's happening, It's King Crooked
I dedicate this to all the rappers out there
That's better than the rappers that's on right now
I know

Now I'm sober I like to be wild 
Especially when I think nouns 
My music puts fear like a Bee sound 
Deep down
I wonder will I be crowned
Oh girl you

and play, like an old school group, watch out for love
Third best season, titty up with me, baby legs like a hub bar, hula down
Pockets been tight in

have to flee disastrously I was planning B a fall back
But a far cry like a park ride from the side where it's dark by
Can't reach out for some help when

and shut you up by buying bling
Old man still keep you on the side like you playing left wing
I know I cut you deep girl, this gon' permanently sting
Now

I guess it's finally time for me to say goodbye
What i thought that we had turned out to be a lie
I did my best to save us You didn't even try
Yeah