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straight
Raaah

I write words from my hurts I'm literature
Deny curse in my verse when I spit-a
She nice thirsty like verbs, I'm doin' her
She crazy with

DMs
On a roll, I been gone for about a week
When I’m not by her side
She can’t really sleep
While watching her shower
I feel like a creep coochie juice

like Machiavelli
So you know the young prince here
It's like my life in a nutshell
And this song is a squirrel to it
Open my heart and you see that I

girls and boys 

I'm Sitting in detention feeling like the breakfast club
Staring at my desk wishing that i had a hug
I wouldnt pay attention but what I

Why is there a phone holder in here?
Who writes on their phone?
I-I, I use paper, you know
You know, like the old days
Uh-hmm
We recordin'?
Oh

girl and I sighed je t'aime

Felt my passion rising as I watched her go by
I speak a little francais so I gave it a try
I was confused - she'd put my

Snatch your bitch right off the boat like Betsy Calloway
And those the typa moves that ima make you fuckin tryna play
I ain't gotta talk about

through
I'm ready for you
Slide through
Right through
I'm ready for you
Slide through
Right through
I'm ready for you

Cop a flight
We get it poppin like

I'm already rich, ritch like a bitch
I'm filling that criteria, and others to
I'm rapping and singing like the others do
I love how you're using Beiber

Step by step the beast
Follows through the night
Your breath, your sweat
They’re so addicting
Tusks, fangs, claws resist your
Guns, knives, bows
It's

you are. 

Just because I have a kid didn't mean, I changed myself like a. I mean, you have to change some things. You've got to take certain words out.

Dat"
The Choice Is Yours and then Common said he Used to Love H.E.R
Bonita Applebum had a sound like no other
And that's on Tribe Called Quest and I

the things that you do
Way that you move
The pain has you paralyzed
Hope I can put some love inside you
I abide by your rules
Take all your cues
Move moons for

Simba
You may not be Nayla Nayla
But I want to make you my queen
And I'm a lion
Hakuna Matata
I know you think I'm lien but baby girl I'm different
I am

the backside door
While she was running around just being a...
Do you think that I’m stupid?
Honey, we all know where you’ve been
A couple weeks go by and then

that marijuana 
It takes me to my nirvana 
Throwing shot until mañana 
Floating, hoping I'm not a gonna 
Shot gun take me out like Colebane 
Couple honey

shookin

I'm King-Shabazz, a rebel with a cause
Add flavor to yo music like sweet'n sour sauce
Everytime I hit the stage, there's a shiny gloss
At the end

like I'm the Mountain
Killing this ooh like Texas Chainsaw
I like my girls like Texas by the way
Flow malicious, too vicious, too precious
The vision got

to my funds
Got chains on we look at em like lunch
Gotta brainstorm about what typa gun
He was talking that nigga run me my ones
Ain't no going back when

T T T Tcm Justice
Got me switching up my flow they said stop running walk the beat (walk it)
They done let these love songs fool um like I won't get

Little girl what you crying for
Find that fire inside your soul
Spread your wings learn to fly
With all your brothers by your side
And we came

And baby girl been looking sad
The last couple times
I Seen her
Love all around me but
It's mostly in my past
And she been fast talking
When she running out

game over 

Play lame, we get it, game over 
Plug change day by day 
Boy just get over it 
Don;t call me Queen, Jay
Baby girl and whatever 
You better

Get whole, break bread 
Been ready, been set
Been chilly, been dead
All the way live though
By some twist of energy I'm alive 
And I can't just not