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to prostitute
Godly things for things of gold
Time has come 
The trumpet's gone
You are seeds of Malebolge
If these flames won't fill you up with shame
Don't

Cause in fact, if your feeling fine, heres number nine
Keep peace in your mind with your focus at
Consistent with 
The grind, persistence will shine,

that this is us and it's do or die (Love you boo)
Trials and tribulations are prevalent
The hatin's in the air and I can tell by the smell of it (Ah ha

no limit we are out of reach
My crew been drinking and vibing taking in fine dining
The liquor made me dying n flying at the same timing
Stating

The divine once again integrates to rhymes 

Only when I’m in the right state of mind 

My online grind prove that I’m certified 

Feelings magnified

funny where you get this p from
Tryna make a pack flip kuba makes the cats trip
Grind never stops come and link me by the masjid
I can tell you bout

are abstract and ready for combat
Hit you with the left hook which is full of knowledge
Hit you with the right that will make your brain abolish

And tell you they speaking they stuff.
Speaking of us
We just give up
I am just tired of people who suck
I am just wired to be so complete uninspired
By

ready and it's a little hot
The joint is rolled up, im gonna get high
Wake n bake till the sky becomes dark
Shit, i'm a little late gotta grind for bread

goes in circles like Merry -go-round
And I look in the future you've already found
A life that is so dope worth staying around
The people that hate are

uno by uno, I pull your cards, you and your N***** might be next
Trying to step on my goals, you gon’ end up breaking your leg

Rapping be taking off

the game like am bank o 
So
These rappers can borrow from lapo

Back in the grind
Dropping some colorful lines 
Flows n'ato ka o'bu wine
Odika diamond, it

a track

Here's something for an attack
I'd clash you with the clan

I'm the man, Here's the plan
Was never given anything by hand

No Silver Platter man

a house of pain/ And for a bed, I gotta  lie in flames/ Looking in a mirror realizing that we are not the same/ Tryna be next up but we hidden by

a grind
And every time I'm in it feels like time is flyin by
Feels like I'm runnin out of life
I can't see straight but I'm still aimin for the mic

bit of hypersome flow 
Took a little time to come by but I'm back on the grind to take my rightful abode 
Eyes on the throne, all of you rappers

chest
The ops are confuse, they talk like the press
They asking who next, I tell 'em to guess
When they see me flex, I know they impressed
I'm cooking

whore
(OWWWW) niggas stay blinded by the
Pussy and the shine
Instead of being focused and
Staying on the grind

Man! If loyalty don't kill ya the gun will

she said I'm angelic, surrounded by demons

Uh, lately a n***a just feel out of reach, yeah
Uh, she ask what is wrong, what are your reasons
Uh, I said

on my mind
AK-47, MAC-11's, Glocks, and 9's
And all these pussy N-words hating
Tryna knock me off my grind
But I can't let 'em do it
I got murder on my

one's loved by everyone
No one, no one's love by everyone
If you got a hate speech for me just stay
Don't tell me sum'n

Cheers to all my haters (hater)

4 Ever Tru

Mia X

Unlady Like

1997

1, 2, T-R-U, and Mia X, the biggest mamma. 
Click tight, for life, family ties. 
That's right. It's bigger than this record shit, nigga. 
All for

with, yeah boy I’m the man I am strong and poised my minds noisy and my lines are writtin with poison
Send a message
Lyrics deadily, other words I write

I rather be with you until I'm through
Can u be my boo
I rather be with you right by my side
Oh yes I do
I just rather be with you until that day we