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tell me how you feel, how you feel / what the deal, spin like a wheel shoulda neva broke seal / you move in through the grass like a eal / all I talk

breath
Snap a photograph 
The shape of you is perfect 
 The bad habit that I’ll always have 
You da best
You da you da best I ever had

Before I hurt you
I

Man speaking of moments
Make sure you live in em'
I've had a couple pass by in my life And I'm missing em'
That hit too close to home
And all of that

Started preachin' the sermons at seventeen
Told the devil I'm on to his little schemes
Jesus took the wheel grippin' it by the seems
Jesus took the wheel he

holding the power like Quill

I be holding power but I'm stoned off my mind
Time is strange
I get high by the hour
Feel the feeling
Yeah it's savoury  

but I overcame
Call me by my name don't be rude
My name is Penguin Dude
The Penguins pecker ready to strike at his opponents
Putting in more holes that

it 
Just by my aura you can tell that I’m gifted 

I handle my own business
Yes, really, I’m the illest
I’m about to fuck shit up
Anything you can

Leave you there crying on your own
Be a man, lose your queen you ain't no drone
So shut up bitch and watch that tone
You never guess by day three where I

manatees
Than go all out, and show my humanity
What do I say to Phil?
I feel like I'm in a track race
On a Hamster Wheel
And anytime I set place
I'm in

alive with a Heineken
The games mine if I strike at it
More wheels than a cyclist all for the mileage
And I'll lick down any MC if I write for him

I was

to fuck
I just double cup that's 200 an up
Pouring Sprite in this bitch we don't drink 7up
Backwood full of Runts I ain't been broke in months
I got mines

fast
Fuck smashing through the glass
Break a neck snap a back
Ring of honor
From the bottom
Im a product of the gods
From the valley of the bullshit
I

rather sit up by my lonely
I don't wanna be a burden, check my social fake bitches
I don't give a fuck about your plans or who the fuck you know
Lurkin'

dick, yeah
And i'm gone and zooted, ride by the block on a scooter
Up in the house eating oodles of noodles
You gay ass niggas some poodles
You is a kid

Try to pin me cuz my pigment is black 
My melanin dark enough for them to put knife in my back 
Take knee on flag 
Frustrated by system have 
liquor

They Know

Da Band

Too Hot for T.V.

All I do is chill and blind hoe wit a sparkling grill
Stroke, smoke, grind and count dough by the mill's
That's real. I ride the wheels till' they

shop
Rep the 7
421 rain down from heaven and burn down ya block
And then bless the mic when it's time to Rock
The Mad King
Do bad things when

can complete
Bitch your getting an ass whip
With an elastic band I'll snap it
Back so hard you can't sit
Never again be hard
You'll be limp dick

***** your getting an ***** whip
With an elastic band I'll snap it
Back so hard you can't sit
Never again be hard
You'll be limp *****
And fall off

own reflection,
Snap snap wake up, back to reality,
Your one motherfucker with a flawless fatality.

Lyrics i got em' you need em' you need em' I got

called her by her real name
It's crazy, everybody wanted her it's scary
For shitty thoughts and reasons and that's why they moving lazy
But me I put my all

the extra .5 right by the seven that's a big quarter
Counting money quesadillas in my hand it's a big border
You say that you the man but you ain't never did

dried and cracked
Now should I be exact
I raced Apollo but my vibrato fell flat
Chimborazo my gusto behind high hats
Oh well bravo youre hallowed by thumb

knees
Your ankles and pretty heels
Chased by French stick on wheels

What a hydraulic way to spend my time
And an attenuated bell to throw in polls
I'm