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and I get em
Writing new verse and I kill em
Killing the hate in the building

I make em' panic
Hide in this shit by myself
I don't do well with

them off, no Mr.Clean
Man, I wish that my friends could see the things I'm gonna

Used to be a loner, now I'm known by girls as well as mothers
Do it for

a album, I can never stress
Over a bitch, I'm too young for that
I took my father by the relationship
He said, don't even trip, just be honest with it

Just

to pray & here it goes
Man all these fake as bantu rapper get exposed

These niggas hoe's, wooo
How they get beat by

The king here, tell these wannabes

calling it quits
Well if it is, just know I gave my all for this shit

If I die, I'm comin' back from the grave, so don't forget it
When my spirit hits you

Older brother one of my best friends
The near future, might buy him a Benz
Get along real well like a chain link fence
Playin Halo 3, he is the best

them take just couple of days
Also that each of my pieces can last but so long
So I'm packing it all in a phrase
Writing this album got me in a craze

album
Found myself in the middle of the thick of it
Man I'm too Malcom
Bad times like mountains
Homie I come around them
Pathways to better days yeah I

Life
What's it all about
I don't know I'm just tryin' to make it
Above the clouds
I don't need all this hate
Bringing me down
Well you just wait
We

come
Innie Minnie Mini mo
Catch a cougar by the toe
Make her Hollar let her know
I'm drunk & I gotta go
Roll one up up I'm on my way
High on life & Mary

, well
Butter my balls and call me a biscuit
If it ain't Judd and T with their new album
The summer anthem
Let's run it one time for the bitches

nah, what do we do bruh? We're a two man brigantine, there's no way we can face a Navy like that
Handbrake turn! Get us outta here!
Well, well, well, you

hypnotized by the mind i cant help but stare couldn't have picked a better timing this aint even February your well aware we dont do no feelings here juiced up

that it's meant to

I dream by on stills of the sky, settled in the grass
Sit up, and then I fall back
The good die young, like years before
But when

Pretend I said that one 6 times 

Now what? 
I'll just read from my drafts first then I can spit a real verse
Ok, well

-	Dash, can technically just sing

can get some respect and some ends in this motherfucker
[Murs]
Oh F'real well you got a little skill you can do that 
but um listen to this story check

Man my album playing like a mother fucking greatest hits
They’ll be hella late to this
Won’t even know what day it is
I can’t be a Satanist, I don’t

laid, bitch
She suck me way too good
I finna bust on her like first aid
First mixtape on Soundcloud, got hella hit's
First album got paid that nigga

drops we be copping
Spend a lil extra like toppings
Album soon dropping (drop)
Me and the squad on the come up
We'll fight your ass if you run up
But you

than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got

shits, at like forty-seven cops
Call me Doc D, get on my dick, you carbon copy
I just illegally downloaded the Kid Cudi album (great scott)
And got

with reasonable doubt
I'm running laps around your feeble in mouths
Mary Jane got me walking crazy
So what now
I ain't never gonna come down
Unleashed

invading my privacy just to get on a show
Well i'm choking out his wife with shower curtains and her own clothes
Hoes
Bend over and touch your toes
I'm gunna

music pair it with the Mary
Ensnared by the snare and the flare from the
Cherry, yeah and them 808's blaring
Got me looking at the starry sky straight