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I've got a brother and sister,mama raised us all alone
How do I tell her that you pregnant right over the phone
She's gonna ask if I'm crazy, it'll break

The pigs of the power structure
Are oinking to the people
So, get your boot off my neck or I’m
Gonna try to snatch your leg off

Lost in the bliss of a lofty

shiioooowhat?
Y'all know I can't cuss
What is all the fuss?
Why y'all on my nuts?
Get up off em bruh
I'm just living life
Tryna live it right
My mom don't even

trap now
Stepped up in yo lane and whip yo until you blackout
Blackout
Blackout

How you gonna claim that fame this year
Your drive is like my facial

ain't catching no feelings that's a body
That's a body

Girl don't proceed to conjure up with any questions
I'm catching bodies did you not receive

Standing on my own
I'm not all alone
When I'm dreaming

You said "wait for the head spin"
Cigarettes and pink gin
Man, this shit is gleaming

What

the free base
Wonder what the freaks say
Looking at the bitches that I'm murdering never heard of him
But the mothafucker looking like a running man
Climbing

from London Gonna get lit till the sun down
I'm surrounded by booties that jump round If you wanna get down, come round
I'm bringin' the vibes

Dungeons and Dragons

Headshots

Se7en

1999

of the first level ones.

Nightblade: I'm gonna get a soda, any one want one? Hey Graham I'm not in the room right?

Graham: What room?

Galstaff: I wanna cast

and free
Digging holes on water is no way to be

See once I knew this fellow all his stuff was gone
He said: moon's at my window, I'm the richest man

of life
The fruit doesn't fall far from the right
Celebration of a godly creation 
Man woman and child that's the nation
No separation of against us shall

oils
For this massage I am going to bless your body with
Right by the ocean roll up the blunt then we smoking
I'm choking cause I got virgin lungs girl

Crestfallen

Eleventeen

In the Air

2003

this town and wash it right out of my hair
Gonna leave I won't look back I swear
So be prepared to stand up and scream

Walk down come sit next to me

scribblin sin in my rhymes
Sinister minister cream tasting like vinegar
By any means, I'm swinging on any nigga dissing no pendulum
Jazzy boy broke, but step

I'm terminal, I've been hiding in plain sight
I've stayed right in my house working those late nights
When I write to me it just seems like I take

nothing like that feeling
When you're in that pitch black screen, as the strings hit
In the right scene
Then I feel the goosebumps running up my right

running out of time here
Ultimatums left and right
I'm gonna book that flight
And someday soon
I'm getting out
Out of mind and out of sight
Suburbiphobia

and for that I am so sorry
I wish I could of done right by her heart and her body
The pain dulls with time, I'm sure that's true for her too
Nostalgic for

you're made by design
You're destined to be mine
I love the way that your lips curl
I love it when your hair twirls
You're my kind of girl
You're my

one vlogging the cops and they’re gone
Another one loving but loving that stung
Another one loves it, ripping hair buns
Another appalling fucked up

Listen to the birds chirp
Then I watch them fly
What a pretty sight
With you by my side
I'm gonna live it right
So just give me time
I'll take you with me

a hair bump
They killed Jeffery Epstein 'cause he told and that scared Trump
I'm three pumps in, oh Lord, oh I'm 'bout to bust
Fat nigga, but my bitch

capabilities are to furnish you in the river
I got the kind of attendance the right mind is down to connect with
They partly accepted that my time is hard

I Don't Even Trip

Totally Insane

Direct from the Backstreet

And then I started getin taller and my started gowin 
And people said I looked like a Samoan 
But that's all right 'cause it made all the girls stare 
But