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I got my mind right
Like fuck these guys i need me
A better life that a simple 9 to 5 can't provide
Shit i recall i couldn't get a job
So i figured I

snort caine, and do cocktails
make way for the six five killa whale
that love to box and don't care if i die
with fists that will open and shut your eye

no 

Ben Ugly
4 5
Is where you
Catch me rolling by
I'll live
Or I'll die
But Im gunna get this right 

The prep is very simple
But its non polite 

Say

am
Don't give a damn Fuck what you think

If you ain't real you ain't a fucking man Wait hold up
Who told you life was just a simple plan Infatuated by

alive

Bats at dusk, they soar and glide
In the moon's glow, side by side
Simple joys, a life well spent
With every beat, my heart's content

Living free,

Yeah
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, rise and shine
ZJ when's the album coming man? You gotta ease my mind
I can't tell you when it's dropping

I was told by all my teachers I have instability. I move alone and in silence because I live in this city
I'm pretty antisocial, not much life in my

Hellbent
It started simple but this tangled web you weave/
Will leave you strangled with a cello string tango with the Elohim/
When the bellow

Mad Scientist

MC Ren

Da Villain in Black

1996

soul, shaking niggaz up
from the bottom of the north pole. In my double S four
fifty four with my size ten still towe showe to the floor.
It's simple

is yo cereal
Ask me where I see myself in 5 years
Up to something superior
Being normal don't get you nowhere
So I don't need to be nowhere near you
I

everything, never seen a cloud that's silver-lined
Feeling like I need to fight for life against these simple minds
The pain of blame has drained my brain

Yeah, man, it's your boy J stalin
Man, you feel me
I'm just sittin' here lookin'
At this photo album, man
I got a lot of niggas that ain't here no

down, down, down, down
Twice the pride, double the fall

How can a messenger of God
Become unflawed
Perfected by affiliation
Pride is nurtured under

nails i’m white and I’m corny
I’m Industry’s Saved by the Bell
My neighbour so far away
She don't see when I check the mail
My homie a magician
He turn

you spit but don't cap
I made another dollar just by writing this verse
I know you playing the blame game, I'm bringing my name fame, you lame
'Cause

on the mic
Take five get hyped
Status high that's right

Been there done that
Came back
Same crap
Different day you see

Me to you you to me
Nothing please

then for me to be complete and with peace
look at me
No longer 23
24 creepin up to 25
Close the door when you get inside
Bout to let you deep in my mind

the gist
He dissed on the 4th and was gone by the 5th
Tried to be fancy got pressed at ruth khris
This ain't no fishbowl nigga this dark tints
It's me nd

on my thighs
But call up the ol' banshee
Another body embalmed
Just how many more coffins of ours
Went from young creative mind
To old guy perception

word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put

mind, my head is weighing over
And she telling me, she used to fixing things that seemed broken
I said, oh lucky me, you must go by Mrs. Clover
She said,

ion' know the amount
Only hang with my brothers ion' hang with no opps
Hit the hoe once and I'm gone by the morning
She ain't even gone see me when

still trying to drop three albums by Labor Day, motherfucker

Saturday morning cartoons
Filling up a medical balloon with some hot sauce
Goddamn, I saw

in this bitch
Yeah they caught me lackin’ out there took a couple hot shells
Hard to kill like Gucci I'm a drop em I don’t care
Mind built for action