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leave those for the freaks we marriot hoppin’, rozay poppin’
Beast in the street, yeah they know who’s poppin’ she fell from the sky but she’s not Mary

Have you been naughty or nice
Such a hard question Santa let me think twice
If I tell the truth then I know that I'm finish
I'ma tell a lie just

Canada da da da come see you
Hold up let me call him
Switch up the voice
He ain't know
Who was calling him
The shoutout came first and
Then I call him
You

wagyu, while you work at Five Guys
With the wrong people, that could lead you to demise
Sitting here thinking, how did this project get to this size?

don't say my name like i am Bloody Mary I come at yo hood with my whole military you talkin' yo talk but we know you canary.

This shit too easy, I mean
I

Hail Mary full blast in the whip dog
Two different cloths, I see rip offs
If they throwing shots, get picked off
You ain't got Rodgers on your shit

lies (lice) 
She throw it back counter wise so we pass the time
Tell her go long, Hail Mary 
Did you catch the time?
Actually I' past it 
We should leave

that boy white but we smoke Mary Jane
They don't know my language, when I speak I gotta paraphrase
Dumb it down, talk to em
Not too many got a mind that

Can you  say my name
If you really know me
I need something real
Cause all of these bitches phony
Alimony
I done heard it all
If I needed you
Would you

rappers do
I know you
Why you gotta cap for the camera dude?
Why you cap for the camera dude?

Shit it could be worse
Know my all when I found my worth

This shit ain't been bout luck, know it's going by design
Brodie trippin out here walking round with a stick look like he blind
The way you doing it

Uh, I feel legendary
I'm a die a fuckin GOAT
Got niggas mad & niggas scary
Ima leave these niggas buried
Go by C.R.E.A.M like what is dairy
Got

laugh at impostors
When I was young, I did my best to applaud first
When I was young, I could slay you without words
uh
My old habits hold me down by

fucking bag 'cause of writing songs
People saying that you killers can you prove em wrong
Never shot that tequila never did no wrong
I told my momma Imma

business
I truly stay focus
Realized they only wish best for the hopeless
Gotta think Mary
She help me to coop wit
Everything u hear wen I'm laying this dope

Brandy
Keyshia Cole, Lauryn Hill if you're speaking soul
I fell in love with TLC when I was three years old
Angela Davis bailed out by a Fresnan
It was

Brockagh Braes

Cara Dillon

After the Morning

2006

Hill
When I met my darling on the road and her eyes with tears did fill
"Stay you at home dear John" she said "and do not go away
For I'll have none

for me to take yo bitch I'm a thot swiper
Making warm in the thick shit now I gotta kid

Told that bitch don't fucking post me don't know why she did

shoot, pow
Bodies outlined in the chalk
We never taking a loss
Catch a bullet shake it off
Pow, pow, you can't believe that I did that
Got me sliding

these niggaz act like they got it but i know they hoes they don't even Got dough
Lil bitch i kick your door if you ever talking on the gang
Have him

can't believe I was conceived
I'm here I fuckin' breathe
Just like Jesus fucking Christ
By a different Virgin Mary (Hey!)
Oh come on you

still with the shits
Cut a bitch off she know what she did
Now she saying that's not what she said
12 try loc me up just like a dread
He think I want dick

out like a fit bit when you unfit smell me like a musty armpit
Roll another blunt n im takin a hit
Mary Jane for life bitch I'll never quit 
Tightly

paint always attached to the arm of the man?
Or long arm of the law? 
Officer, don't know what you think you saw
Bedrock may have had the fist cocked but