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Sickness is far away from us
Houses cars money long life and prosperity
Is a passion in Jesus name Amen
Thank you mama, rise up
In a society where all

I be selling albums seeing more figures than
The president's accountants
House on the hill
Nigga jealous of my fountain
I pray for my health
And all

house and garage I've been
Foul with the bars but I spit my album in
Half from rowdy to calm
Now sound the alarms, they wonder how
I'm still underground

the house

"Well what's this talk about
You acting all crazy?
They say you getting Hollywood"

Shit, fuck them, pay me

"I'm saying
You won't even collab with

who I are
Like, do they understand it?
The crafty never get undercut
By the upper handed
I eat so much on these beats
When this shit cut off
I’m like

I know who's gun it is
Just by hearing the shots that's Bo
​​​​​​ That's Little Mack
Damn baby who the fuck is that?!
I can tell from the way that he

hatred in this house or tattoos
Eat your cashews
Planting seeds inside these raps like capsules or grass food
I'm in a good mood
Surrounded by the day that

box
Y'all ain't bout that shit you speak about, you just tweet a lot

Smokin' on your album, puff puff, I'm a rasta
This ain't even pressure, you ain't

where you gon' lay
(yeah, ayy) better have you a strap cause
You know I'm clutching (Bitch)

My team don't like when I go
To the mall all by myself
I told

Remember? You used to go to that uhh-
That liquor store by your house?
Ay, lemme' finish recording a song
I'mma call you after alright? No, Slayer
Wh- Can I

Whether jewels and cars or broke by the bars
Y'all keep hatin, hatin, hatin
I love when you hate
When you hate you hate on me for
My grind,

on the cover of the XXL magazine, lil nigga
This ain't no make believe, we just make believers
The only thing you and your enemies agree with
The album could

your room in isolation
Amount of shit inside your mouth is verbal constipation
One sec, I'll make the hit pop
Then house DJ's think I'm shit hot
I'll do

All Too Well

Ruston Kelly

All Too Well

2019

I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
Something 'bout it felt like home somehow, and I
Left my scarf there at your sister's house

I don't even smoke cigars but I'ma light up a cigar for this one
Just talk my shit yo
This wasn't originally on the album,
It just made it 'cause I

And Now for Something Completely Different

Funkoars

The Hip Hop Show

2005

I'mma tell you what the oars about
We About to milk this scene dry and take the carcass to the slaughter house
Shit you ain't thought about the crew

on the toilet of a crack house
Spittin' verses at the cops
While they pat down
Runnin' by the moment like I'm
Livin' in the freestyle
It's like I'm shootin' every

Yo, I heard my old bredrin tried to shoot his cousin, caught a bird
And by caught a bird I don't mean a pheasant
It's funny cah that same cousin