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bringing it back
Call me mcfly as I blast to the past
I did it and dashed
Flying I-80 there's no such thing as going too fast

To slow for McQueen I'm

that shit a sin to me
(I ain't never slowing down)
Never listening to doubts, if you doubted, you my enemy
They call me "X thru the I" and the I is for

I'm not counting up racks
I'm counting the meaning in all of these tracks
People might call me whack
Might tell me to go back off the race track
I

the walking dead
Having conversations with zombie’s That's necromancy
These denominations is hospice call The ambulances
Pick a grave by the stage give a weak

and hacking
They all sweating by the gallon
Keepin a float gotta
Brigands wanna see me choke
Not goin happen
Being black in the country always gotta watch what

that's how we ride
Modern day Bonnie and Clyde
I could tell by the look in her eyes
She gone ride for a nigga
She gone die for a nigga
Thats why
Oh I think

the Modern Marvel :

Fire marshal better call Bill in 
We’re living life in full 
Never in them payments 
Smoking more then burnt corpse/
I burned skywalker

Ride through the west
Topless as Vladamere Poutin
The wind on my chest
Doesn't move a hair
There's none there
Chest bare as a modern cowboy
Chewin

bunning on a spliff
I been chilling with the bros
And I knew them since a kid
And keep me close in this circle don't wanna break it

Lemme quickly call

Suggests that she call me king and mean that, grow with me whether it's plush or a beanbag
This is real life, this is not a dreamcast, niggas go to war for

like cancer
Modern warfare, niggas be campers
Niggas so gangster, nah they be actors

"Catch me outside" you sound like that bitch
You wanna be one so

washy Grief concerned of snot I'm you
Trudge a longing fall away long Ways
Drift slip trip a day
Pass on a poly curate the modern Dali
I'm the artsy call

the 2OUCH of the breeze on your body
Please before it's six foot under
Are you feeling me? Or does moving imagery need to be seen
Up on a sixty-six foot

I want to be buried next to you, side by side my Glam Rock Girl...
The kids at school are bullies, they try to roast me and call me a queen, but

'fore
This motherfucker was gone
That was a bargain for me
'Cause he gave me a modern
Beretta with fully loaded clip
I have become a lethal and little

winning ask the referee
I've been winning check my pedigree
Dont envy me nigga please
Jealousy made the brothers reach
One call Yahsharel assemble
We gonna

remember the first time
Girl you and me F-U-C-K-IN-G

She was the modern Isis
Honey thought she was priceless
Perfect definition what a wife is
I like this

wo me ka lo yea yea
Low key low key
Baby mi sun mo bi ka lo

Now we're in the mood hmm hmm o yea
And I no go lie I fit kpe by the way you move babe

State of the World Address

Biohazard

State of the World Address

1994

hang by a thread
The earth will be safe when we're all dead
Call me pessimistic, the glass is empty
After the blast a new society
Fear spawns greed

Hook

I get it respectfully,
I’m copping it all off of equity
There is no reason to question me
You wonder why God keeps on blessing me, yeah
You

a habit... behind my back call me an addict in my face U dont want static... wit a semi automatic damn right I'll let U have it... life is hanging on a cliff

phone calls
Calling uncle and the baby cousins to pick me up
Then I’m at TPE waving to my grandma
你要我的錢 你就真的很傻
YEAH!
Fendi and Louis it’s down on Rodeo

Forget it if you can
The touch of modern man
It always slips beyond the pale

Digs up ancient names
Props them up in spades

Damned, beaten, and gray

the spray
Washed in the blood of my enemies
Extendo clip, be like 10 of me
How many souls did I just set free
Modern art masterpiece of the forensic scene
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