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control
Conscience in comfort zone
I got endless time and confidence
I want you and nothing else
Nothing will drag me back down
Cut my arms and legs I'm

Summa Tha Time

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

they're still Black With NV
I go by the name of the Sugar Dick Daddy Lawnge, ripping the song
Suckers see me, want to be me, but IÆm creamy and theyÆre

back
Why you still sending nudes
I don't want it anymore
Entertaining other boys
Especially from Singapore
I can't do this. Okay die
That's what Carl

a lesson for the youth
Been through 666 with woes
Make me Proud, Take Care for the show
I'm in a quest to collect my soul
I'm coming up in a world so Cole
I

take all the light but we humble
Never break another mans hustle
Go ‘head grab a plate if you hungry
Show respect and keep it a hundred
We American

Fuck who you thought it might be
Knew the day I did it I would do it on the nightly 
Flow's finally getting credit, Shows highly recommended
But

Turn me off now if you ain't ready to vibe,
Be ready to ride the one way ticket to the end of the line.
Got one shot, & I ain't missing at all,
Got

from my cousin
Don't really know what they want to do
Only see one son but I got me 2
Tryna walk light I be planin my move
Ain't tryna fight so I stay

Or why I'm supposed to be thrilled
This is not my vision
But what really is the mission?
In a world ruled by ego
How can you be so regal?
How can you fend

touch a milli, ima make you niggas feel me
I know who been really with me ,I know who been out to get me 

I gotta remain on top know them haters wanna

really helps my anxiety
I don't need no ones help I get it myself
I don't fuck with society
I thought you were down then you let me down
Now I'm tapped I

the things that i like

All i really wants respect, but you ignorantly question why
It's so hard for me to show you any
You unknowingly say things against

went and learned to play the drums
Cause rap got overrun by coonery and bums
You remind me of Tyler Perry, a tap dancing peach cobbler eating Sambo
(Who

Show respect
Ain't no half-steppin
I hope you live by that
Pens are mightier than swords, unfortunately
Before you can finish those lyrics you start

em 4 times like he made a beat with Pharrell
Show up like Ye with masks on tell 'em guess who's going to Jail

You can't help me
Might cop a Tommy like

see you shine too
I know that you will never see what i do
I really hope that i can be the right dude
If not i guess its back to facing screens in my

the bar
I'm insecure but fight those wars
Hear me speak
Hear me bark
I'll show who those legends are
Fuck the fame and Fuck the business
I'm in this cause I

Earl on the beat
Pablo Juan nigga, you know what the fuck goin' nigga, Hoodrich shit nigga
Money Power Respect to the death of me
On the road

Let It Go

Manafest

Epiphany

2005

of that now
All eyes on me shall I rap now
Thank you all for coming to my show
Thank you for burning my cd that you stole
When I get desperate I write

off
I'm gonna get it by any means
Winning is part of my genes
You can't even handle yourself
How the fuck you gone handle me

to flex
No change in me, only chains on the neck
140 thousand streams gave me a quarter of a band
Think I need to do some shows so I can even out the land

just bring juice for the flavour
You should show respect how I fit these flows in beats like suits from a tailor
Boba fetts think their posing threats

me
Everybody sayin' I should quit
Suddenly proud of me
Cause now they know that illy the truth
They know they lied to me
All I know, I'm really

never had no pleasure
But you gone show some respect
Smoking a blunt when I pull up on set
Last time I checked
Last time I checked
Last time I checked yea