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out by herself 
Prolly ain't missing 
Most likely she ran away for some attention from somebody else 
How come these organs they grabbing to traffic are

of the music industry encourage
Me to change the walk
Of my songs when I write
From the deepest part of
My heart, my advisers say, I remind
People too much

that you
And I are a masterpiece
That'll never be finished"
And I'm stuck inside my room
I'm surrounded by yearbooks that you signed
Pictures that you

not a fun sound
Inside the class acting like a clown
Working so hard paid like a bound
I'm powered by the latest tech always on never a wreck
Cops on my

it’s middle fingers yelling fuck you
Started from the ground but ain’t stopping until it’s me they looking up to
They say you get what you give that’s

[Raekwon Intro]
Talk your shit lord
Give em the business ya heard
Word up
We come from over there ya know
This shit is real life man
Every time man

so pleasant
Your soul is damaged
I do not feel your presence
You can be dead inside
Just to be born from the ashes
You lost yourself
But you never lost

Tryna be a force in this rap game

Tried to juggle it all did it everything by myself
Ain't have the funds for shit so I was locked inside a drought

Hit

you that from the start
Please don't push me to the edge if I'm telling You it ain't far
Put it in park
Go
Wild out on this road
Look at me talk about

know I'm a stunna
I be stunnin', I'm a fuckin' star
I ain't in the sky
But out of reach, they see me from afar
Murder scene, I get inside the booth

to make it by saving every dollar
But damn how I miss those days
Where we'd invite people over and have a fire in the backyard
Or when we'd go steal traffic

Dee Murdock
You
ft. Angel & Keniel
Produced By Lokken Load
2009

Chorus: x1 (Keniel)
Grinding on the block seein people like you [you]..
Make money

Ah Gimme a wheelchair...
Hanging on a rope
Mind blown,Hella woke
Coming from a home with bros who catch a hella smoke
Chasing after bread,bread so we

whatever right here in park

No shots in the dark, they say I been down bad I just tell em to bad
You n****s ain’t smart, you got a whole inside of one book

Verse 1: 

Another black man gettin murked by the cops
Why you pullin cams out you a bird in a flock
Then you talk bout how you want the purging

bracket in the spring time
I spring high like trampolines
And theme rides
King's life's an amusement park
And when I'm sick of lines
I gotta remind myself

Racks
Gimme Dat

I’m talking rack on racks on racks nigga

(Verse)

Let me tell you bout some shit you don’t know,
I’m from DC right by the zoo,
Rich

On more occasions
Feelin' like I lost you
All our convo's vacant
But really,
I ain't tryna look for no replacement
Knock it out the park
Go way farther than

he get to Melrose from the basement
I remember cold winter nights on the pavement
Odds was against us but a nigga over came it
Imma keep grinding yeah

They rollin down every window 
A bunch of n***as inside 
One stuck his body out the car 
Let it rip from the other side 
There goes my life.... 

Woke up

Ruined

Nate Sallie

Ruined for Ordinary

2007

captured by Your grace
Follow home in Your embrace
Tasted waters from Your crystal stream
Oh yeah

I've been searching all my days
Looking for this better

the sunset
And when I think I can't breathe it's 'cause you're inside of my head
And I can't, I can't forget

We're pop tarts, shine brighter than pop art

bars
Just that boy from Sbk, stay inside cause streets ain't safe
Remember used to play at parks, down in amabaie those parts
Now I'm chasing luxury,

and
Texting you my location damn
No stress I’m blessed with memory
Find my way cos I’ve been here before
She lives by the park at the start of the road
And her