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led by
I don't know
(Work)

These things that write to you
That, you could call your peers if you
(With me)
(My best)

I don't know, I don't know
I'd

by now
I've heard it over and over again
That there's no use in trying to make amends
Things aren't working and we're through
Now it's just me and my

her
And drive by the projects while a nigger hollar

I let her drive the V
She's my pretty young thing
I let her ride with me
She's my pretty

fuck a hater turn the other cheek
Syke I had to tweet
Shorty suck it so unique 

Up on your mans
He doin shit to get glam
Full of stuff that we ain't

ain’t gonna wait for it
Know that I’ll be leaving by the morning
Chase a check the money blowin
Up
Push start ridin in a foreign
Shake it off

“U kno I

yelling  hop in the back
Cause it's a trail
Ride Out
Put your boots on

It's a new song by Big Daddy Ton
Ride Out
Bring them coolers out
This is what it's

boots

Well, these boots get kicked off by the door
So they don't track in mud
Don't stay there long though
Guess traveling's in my blood
These boots have

time to go to work
Got to  take them boots through mud and through dirt

I grew up in the south raising lots of hell!
The only thing I cared about is

and properties found within wood
And then doing with it as many things as a young mind could
Making clocks that creaked along keeping perfect time
Machines that

and Roosevelt are empty       That's telling
We hustle   bustle thinking all is well
Hear the prophet warning
From the village bells           Bells are ringing

Need da ruger
Peppa pig nigga go have a sit
Cuz im too saucy
You cannot feel my drip

I could be outside looting for now
Ima just stay in tha crib
Syke

that my family get richer
It ain’t no such thing as ogs where I come from
Nigga we Learned the game by ourself
Now I’m having them franklins like

don't you feel ashamed?"
What the father told me "don't worry"
Judgin' by the cover they don't even know the story
We just did a show that I wouldn't have

(Uh Huh. Yeah)
Okay, first things first man you fucking with the worst
I'm playing in the front I bring the ruckus with this verse
They're, sweating

and signs and lines that answers certain things...
But then the signs they come back
To keeps us on track... Yeah
And remind us of the simple things...
Yeeeah

to pass
I won't draw it out, I'm just doodling
You're not my cup of tea, ya too green
Keep having that, ball don't go thru the hoop dream
My old thing is

Homebound
Lyrics by Ivaylo ‘Sykes’ Moutaftchiev

Well, I had given and I had lived in an old land
I had to leave my home now I gotta make one more

boy mike
Boarding to the ship where I don't work
Syke 
It's all jokes miss, to my boy cav 
I dedicate this
Slav
Fuck, that was such a John thing to say

highjacked nine eleven an the middle east was his
Obama promised changed then we found out he was the same thing
That is why trump won when people polarized

He did dominate the field. So that's the way the darn thing was
And he can do everything everyone or anybody else can do
But he can do it better.

inspired by how far you can go"
Unknown

"The only limit to our realization
Of tomorrow will be our doubts of today"
Franklin D. Roosevelt

"The important

of what I've got and what I'm dealt
I'm walking down this trail, call me Roosevelt
By my side is Method, he ain't tepid, all intrepid
All you skillless

gonna fucking win
And I'm gonna fucking spin
Every MC in this Motherfucking thing
You chat more than ya rap
Go get a pod wi that asain ting ling
If ya did

more clearer
I'm searching for the real me and I'm starting to get near it
Like Roosevelt fear itself is the only thing that I'm fearing
I tried, I