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I’m all those things, I’ve study my flaws and downfalls
There’s power in knowing those things
I’m what all hell brings, fuck the devil
I’m the the pot

"yo wait a minute, you arrogant"
Hell nah, just confident
I don't need no therapist
This beat made by Yusei, don't give a damn what you say
Got fans in

like an MP5 lad
Then Chill's brought the green like lettuce

If you ain't heard of the Nerve
And the Chill by now
Then homie, where the fuck you been?

Fast whips automatic keys nigga
So when we drive by e dey be like the breeze nigga
Look around my team you know I'm ill nigga
Surulere cats dey call me

reason I won the fucking black box 
I gotta pop pop pop pop pop pop
Like that pussy owned by a thot
Coz its J-A- to Y-D and they ain't like me they not 
I

is born
To a pot of gold
News flash im seizing on the honour roll
Shaking times up you gotta go
Tight shirt wearing rappers
I can see your heart

My Pot Out
Ask Your Momma Ask Your B!$$h, I Been Swaggin’ Since A Jit
Another Month, Another Trip, I Be On Some Other Shit, Look
California Broccoli,

the king
You better come correct
Gam3Time nigga
Yo

I'm the type of motherfucka that's gone stay hot
Got the flow watch me boil it up in the pot
Nigga kick

a pot of gold
My life is such a fucking roller coast mainly going down to the lowest low
Now my music getting played from coast to coast
Put your glasses

and do my rap be intrigued by this and that I can write whatever lad
I don't need your map more illustrations more traps more lies that's facts
I sail with

[Verse 1: K Trap]
It gets hard when you're out by yourself when the grass is high
And you don't even see you all the snakes that's passing by
Always

much
Tired of listening to whack old lame fucks
Moving real dangerous
Blanco no dandruff
Moving them pots n pats but
Ur knives is stainless
Ur mind is

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Renesanční obrazy
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Ráno

the window
Got No pot to piss in
My niggas come before a lot you bitches
I figured u out after countin these figures
It Took me some time to get into this

a edge on you niggas, my sword be stayin' out
Difference between me and you is that in me I never doubt
Made it rain right out of the pot, these bars are

Hey, you there
Right there
I see you right there in the audience
Come on down
You cheesing son of a bitch
Yo
Im a mad motherfucker
When my pot not

Left for the islands everyone's smiling
Kids sell bracelets and get me to buy them 
I dive in the sea, get high by the sea
Watch a boat full of folks

to grab it, but half the time end up slipping
I'm satisfying the listener by defining my misery
Is the cause of my fidgeting my mental instability
I don't

Either crush you or shape you unbreakable boulder
Tryna make a way by making my quota
Opinions don't count you can keep all your votes
From ounces

shit
All butta so smooth like Betty crock
Got the game stewed out of ready pots yeah we hot
By the way cruise through in a heavy drop
Treat em' like

like Spiderman
My head running Miles
Streams hit two0 thousand I said wow
Now I got people tryna take my style

Count all my day 1s
Now subtract that by

they like I wanna be him
I'm one of a kind there wont be no repeating
I'm tryna be up in the Hills by the weekend
You think I wont make it you know that

Pray for Me

Joe Budden

Padded Room

2009

in the car deep,
Was at a light, and got approached by a car thief,
He pulled out, but didn't ask for no car keys,
A loud noise without a voice,

I got enough ice to make a skating rink
My cash flow could make Satan blink
On the real my axis is circled by crispy bills
Account got more paper