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practice daily
By the grace of god, I'll be the same when I'm eighty
It's the O.A.P with cheddar in his pipe again
Set alight the mic and then pass it to my

it real, G-O-D, it's all about me
Aside to this
This is how we do it when we rhyme with this
We got more beats? We got more beats?

Listen, I'm 'bout

pourin' Tito's, but I brought my drank in this bitch
Lil' shawty been feelin' my stilo, but you won't see me lay with this bitch
This beat was made by

was funny 

 Till I knew that it would fuck me

Lucky 

I Believe in God n not in luck see 

That’s Probably why you coming up and asking how I’m lucky

came really fast
So now my homey BlackAss was like yo, saved at last
for the moment, by the great one, G-O-D
You know he musta been down with me (ya

of a wishing well
Heaven sent, but death's all I smell
So it really feel like I'm in hell
Not much you can see on me
Still I've been thanking G-O-D
Making

gods are
Unified force field
Nothing but force and motion
Gravity electromagnetic devotion
That means electricity
With h2o equals bacterial
To the embryo

hundreds, all crispy they straight out the bank
Dollar bills stick like glue on me, lil homie tryna die by the Benjamin Franklin 
Ask the hoes bout me nigga

Rosa, oh Rosa, takes her seat
Standing on her own feet
The interracial Lovings' love
Blessed by God from up above

Freedom Riders ride
They had to hide

my arm -
I'll never forget that night - oh, God above -
When he told me he was very much in love.

So they both bought a house - there was no turning

haze on me
Going by Blaze, way before I got blazed
Going through the maze like a nigga know his way - I'm
Walking with a limp like a nigga hold the K, I

enough
But the problem was continuous
This is not calculus
God made me in he's image these are not just cameras
Can you abide in my movement
Pressure is

I'm mad at bro
You gas me, let it be the gas I smoke
Radio would never know the tracks I wrote
Me versus me, that's ghost and G.O.a.t
I sign deals

DEAD
AND YOUR AGENCY IS TOO!!!

I can't believe they're letting me live
Everything I valued has gone up in flames
They're constantly watching, and I

Take Your Time

Buckshot

Puss-N-Boots

2004

gain no clout, no doubt
I know you want to be wit me, but I
Stay single and remain mingle and
'Cause there's so many out jinglin', oh my God
So I

can't figure it out
But do not try comparing me I got my own sound
I do sound like him or I do not sound like them
I'm a product of myself but inspired by

no)
I don't never lose niggas
Niggas lose me
(me)
I just keep it too G 
Like a true G 
Never lose sleep
(sleep)
Eyes open I see
Niggas gone be 
Who you

(Confidence)

You can't F with us no more

(Courage)

We so rugged and so raw

(Self reliance)

Now we back in this S.O.B

(By the grace of God

caught but a nigga got smart
I'm in that phase where I'm driven by God
And I won't get derailed if you're with me or not
I'll give em hell for I give up my

own G-O-D
Capital G
Bitch

I believe they abuse their power
To make me sound worse than I really am
You put that reverb on my verse
When you sent it

Showoff is the label, Round Trip

One love my brother Statik, God bless your heart
My somewhat rap career, you were an integral part (word)
Gave me your

Yeah
My Doves gone love this one
Yeah, yeah
This some you can just let the top back to
Vibe with me
Bridge way

You can take my body of this Earth

Which brings me to my other who's significant, We could chill and Netflix, or deep conversation,
By far my favorite, You scheme, I recognize the dream

drinking with me
Forever you will live on til the day I d.i.e.
And when god call me home 

Meet you at the crossroad so you don't be lonely 
Meet you