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bills
Destroy cancer and heal
Help you find a job, your own place, better food, belly filled
I say, yes, He can
Yes, He can
And I just call the name

of the buzz of the
Beauty bills and the buffalos
Bogus these flows is enormous
Probably punching in on all
Of his recordings, it's gorgeous
The way I compose it

My Aba is not a rapist, He don't force it, uh huh
But I'm violent, so I, uh, take it by
Get out
You can't stay in my head
Get out
I rather fight you

than the soul of a killer who. Black out forget who he kindred too. Blacker than the holes that I dig into. cctually who knows if it's really thru. black

sparklin' five
Her feet hurt so you know she want a ride
But she frontin' like she can't say hi
What?

1 - (Uh oh) Ya'll chicks ain't gettin' nada
(Uh oh)

cop the chevy and I spent G's on it
A Rich Boy so you know I through some D's on it
Claim to be a boss well listen you a sorry Don
The fifth will leave

now I got dough don’t like me (uh uh)
Had ascots in the 90’s
I just spent 5 bills on the white tees
Spend another 5 on wifey (uhhh)
Michelin star by

'm the man of her dreams
Hit from the back, cause she got the real meat

I'm Big Bridge, you know what I mean
Get her the dead one, now let's act like a fiend

to this, I think I made a good decision
Trust my gut I hear it talkin', then I know it's time for me to listen
Mastermind consistent, matching my commitment,

they used to, bein' real feels so retro
I know niggas that got killed for a bill that was cheaper than Metro
This world is filled with greed, I

penis is erect
Now I'm going full throttle
The neighborhood kids walking by
But I don't care i'm a disgusting fuck
If it isn't taboo, I can't get my nut

Clockwork, orange juice, and a few drugs 
I waste away, decay like a flightless dove
Feels like my mind being consumed by drugs

You got me feeling like I

Yo, 92.3 New World Radio
This is the cat called Wry Fawkes
Coming up from the South Side
Maybe you heard of him, I don't know
He's not into that, you

by the name Remedee Raps
I'm bout to start it off then Angie
Army gon finish it off
Let's get it!
It's that season come and get your yearly pap
Checkin

they know by how hard I go
Sewed the rap closed I done stitched it up
Got off my path for a second but I fixed my strut
In the tour suite tell the butler

by my perceptions skills


Developed strongly and real deep


By institutions, theories, education process


I admit it, leaving the hood


At first

Cold late nights young nigga be feeling alone 
Smoke my weed and sip my drank yeah I do it by my lonely 
You ain my homie nigga you phony 
cnd I keep

the nicest guy I've ever known
I'd introduce him but I don't know
By which name he wants to go
You can laugh
It's fun to me
Can't tell the last time I cried

Goin fast fuck goin slow

Hydroponic try to grow
Dont need to wait for a season
Im stayin i aint leavin

Milk the bitch n squeeze em
Grab her by

mostly by telling stories but
sadly this style don't pay the bills
lets talk about how i could be
one of the few rappers holding it down still
in a time

hit the booth
I gotta be ready for every line I gotta make sure I can't lose
I mimic a star by the way that I shine I cannot confine just for you

o mo chaele ntjaka tsoga brayaka re ye go drilla
Or maybe invest your time on developing a skill
So you can pay your bill
I refuse to stay in one

INTRO — PSYCHO LES

YOU cLREcDY KNOW!
‘BOUT TO ROLL SOMETHIN' UP
QUEENS, QUEENS
BROOKLYN'S IN THE HOUSE

VERSE 1 — RUSTE JUXX 

YO IT'S

its toll
Nobody's mourning during lunchtime
If life's the biggest troll
The weekend has to be the punchline
Confined to my mind
Bit what I can't chew
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