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don't care what you say homie
Blah blah blah
When come out to play
It's all ah ah ah
I thank God everyday nigga
Yah Yah Yah

Fans fiend for the feeling

to me or call me dad
I will always be here for you however I can
But if you ever get bored or have any questions, man
Come by for a while
Or you can even

They say it's love (Th tol
J tuijp c tol)

Yes, you are the reason
That I'm feeling blue
'Cause you didn't notice me
When you walked by
I guess

to slay demons at the gates will you join
Rebal army armed with the knowledge of the fact
World leaders are recruited by the devils
This level were gunna

what I'm gon do (do)
All these problems are they really mine or is it you
I'll never figure out cause I confide in all the brews
Always keep it real I'm

so you can make more hats 
I'm sorry You still ain't got your pizza We will get it to you 
Don't think we are ignoring you we have other customers

eating fast
Food on Thanksgiving
Just a picture of what I'm
Doing on a daily basis
RIP the fallen soldiers now heaven's angels

One time, oh one time, yeah

flee the evil
Keep enemies close so it's easy to eat you
Youngin' never listen to what the teacher teachin'
Now a nigga grown, teacher must lead

I'm actually
You know what has this done for me?
I've been worrying about you
Like "what are you doing in oxford?"
This has just put it together for

a riot
Not a single person quiet, getting ready for the fight
So I’ll tell you lot a story bout a guy
Couple days go by, and he gets the call
Country’s

literally barbarous. All their habits are the habits of barbarians.
If you wish to know what Hugh's complexion and features were like: he was dark with dark,

They tryna act like you ain't hot

Now you talk, man
You got all the muscle in the world
Let's keep doing what you do
You gon' eventually prevail after

you told me just a while ago I wouldn't believe 
That what was usually a grief now made me feel so relieved

cll this was about you and no one else
cll

right or wrong
I ain't fuckin' dumb
I keep learning more
Because I want to show the best image of me
You feel me?
I keep it real G
I will keep on dreaming

thinking you the fuccin man
It's your fault
I sort of
Go to war with a sawed off
A chopper on my side to blow apart what you part of
I use to rap

to our designers
This little fish will wait for you
What we need to see us through
Is some postcards from Ursa Minor

Is anyone out there?
If

Or I will read them I never learn
Finding ways to cope is hard
These chapters choke me I hate this part
Yeah
You go straight to shunning me but I relive

enough for me
And you can Tell My Story

Words are left unsaid
Talking to the dead
Seeing images you will always regret
Hold your head up high
Look them in

shakes his head
Disappointed and off to bed
But he won't be sleeping cause the hours she's keeping are not right

She's asking a question, how will I be

just to get by
Working these hours upon hours in the day
My God provides me with support to come to my side
So I know I can make it through it come what

[Get off my dick... dick]
All you need to
[Get off my]

I will slap the shit out ya, got my hand cocked (Whoa!)
I am legend, from the major league

don't care what you say homie
Blah blah blah
When come out to play
It's all ah ah ah
I thank God everyday nigga
Yah Yah Yah

Fans fiend for the feeling

crave
By this blade
I now end my shame

As your flesh
Greets my blade
The last thing you will see
Is my face

The death of my angel
Who betrayed me
Black

Yo! We live in a broken world
But last time I checked, the Gospel is still important
You know, so I will share just like He showed me
Ha Ha, Ha Ha