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Verse 1
What a shit hand I’m dealt
It can’t catch no balls
It cramps when I fish by myself
And I can’t catch no cod.

One day I woke up and now I’m

sleep
Sometimes I feel like I'm the problem

If it weren't by me
It was fundz double 3
No further responses

Auntie said I'm a real bad breed
I just skin

Climbing

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Colton Grundy

2004

grinding, I made it three feet
And I got three feet to go
Cause been six feet under from a long time ago
Me and Colton Grundy, bloody money
Now I climb from

I'm destined
Crafted for this profession, with no discretion
Hip hop has been my direction, won't hear no preconceptions
When we break it down

Makeshift Message

Eligh

Sidewaydaze

being played
By the pigs 
and the wolf is hungry
Bacons fried
Puling the wolves over your eye
So we should reach
Deep
Deep
Deep down
Extract all the weeds

they ain’t feel like that
Sipping Starbucks reading Robert Greene fore the sunrise
Since I popped a perc been a minute tryna calm down
DM on that

on that
I'm bringing a whole new appeal to rap
Could spit it as fast as your feet on a track
Go gather your bags, pick up all the pieces
The white boy is

as a portrait. I gotta be engulfed in it.)
And then whats next is I anticipate the feel of walking through ya door...
(Gone bring ya body to me ya you sexy girl.)

died
I lost track I can't remember
But my son need a daddy
And daddy need a new Catti
Maybe like three or four Grammys
So I can send them to granny
Put

Got to Tell Somebody

Don Francisco

Signature Songs

2000

the door
Wondering what the reasons were they'd ever come there for

Then He called his three disciples that were with Him on the way
He led them and my

plunge, shipwrecked 

Go get your homework done, down to the books you’re spine is not enough inflected 
 But oh, by the way, said my father before being

Bottom to the top I'ma burn this place down
20K in the brief case, that's a keepsake
You ain't seen Keys or the click in like three days
Okay
Come

to
where it all started
L O V E tell me what it says
Cruising down the Ave
with my man Take Three
Lookin' fresh
in my drop inevitably
The Funky President was

And every now and then I get so nervous in the times
Months go by realizing I ain’t hear you in a while
Then you post some dumb shit like just freed from

say[00:34.78]Ayy, I came from nothin', I had to make this shit shake[00:37.86]Jug a nigga for that pape, we gon' get straight[00:40.52]I remember when I was down

a black man and I say it loud
Been down and I'm real with it
So nigga step up and go round for round
And my game's so tight ah
Spit facts on the track like

door got kicked in
It wen't 1... 2... 3... or 4 or more times
I had it all worked out
There wasn't nothing they would find
Rocks started sliding trying

me
Forget me tonight
I don't really wanna fight
Shit, we talk I just might
Just by myself for the day
Feels like it's all been the same shit
Can't

it out, yo
The Michigan Prince is back
Banging on wax with hot tracks
Ain't no rest for the wicked
It's never time to relax
Wicked lyricist, hit

bed drooling
It's almost 3 pm
Your eyes open and you're scrolling
I dream of ATMs
I'm not rich this year but maybe the next
You're still locked up in

Supposed to help you if your
Calendar is like prison
But I only got two or three chapters in
Before my schedule locked the door
To my cell again
This is

it for sure
Wanted three end up throwing him four
On the stove he just watching it boil
Know its fire you can tell by the oil
Bitch you know I'm big

Intro: Eyez
Sky
Wow, Oi
It's Eyez man
Grime Down Under ya done know


Verse 1: Eyez
I fly Australia, or Tasmania, true say I'm linked up with Wombat

all this pressure bring the best out
Got the level 3 vest now
Love my daughter told her daddy won't let down

Learn to move past my mistakes so I'm