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the way I'm killing niggas with a pen
Selling your soul won't help you better me
That's a bad recipe not a remedy
I got good by practicing, working

And then writing the words that you hear in my songs
I cant' pick this apart any more than I do
And I just wrote some lyrics and thought about you
Never want

It ain't safe, my boys don't play

They take off your face for lil Tre
He wasn't usin' his head, now his brain by his waist
A mind a terrible thing

head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
How could you let this opportunity pass you by, pass you by, oh

get hurt and go home
A bad soul, you don't know
He wan' go home
I can just put him on a plane
In my zone don't stop me
Don't be no Charlamagne
Kawasaki

breathe
Body hit the ground... 
My soul rose past the trees...
But that's reality for us minorities
They don't care about us... Just another casualty
Case

from the inside it's throbbing
Bad ideas hobbling around, smoke some weed to tone it down
I'm not tryna hurt nobody
Double negative, yes I am, but if I

on a stretch, tryna play like he cool
Put a hole in his brain, fuck a name, now he food
All my opps in the spot, get to shakin' the room
Grrah, tryna put

one another,
I don’t listen to what people say no mo,
I judge em by their actions that’ll tell the truth for show,

It gots to be the East when I chunk

be alone for another night
And I’m not gonna know if I don’t fight
But then again, what’s the point, what’s the point
I’m by my damn self so I’m gon

(Just fall in love with the music. Just, just, just fall in love with the music.)
Couldn’t have keept it up this long if it weren’t so. Check it:

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Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

shit they didn't like
Ridin marble white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
I'm talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes

those two in the same damn sentence
But this nigga really the dumbest pea in the pod
Cheap Fillet-O-Fish, call him McDonald's cod
On a bad day I'm STILL

to will they range
Killin their brain with game
If not cousin I be still on the train
Like you said we ain't willing to change
I'm feeling you maing damn

done
So bad for you to be acting this wrong
I know I didn't do that Fire in the Booth, but
I was focussed on rapping my songs
I know I didn't run out

Omega Supreme

DM & Jemini

Ghetto Pop Life

2003

men
The mo' time go by the mo' intense my lyrical flow
To show the privates that they can't follow where generals go
I leave the troops and the battles

phone
Won't never ever ring on me
Keeps effecting my mind i keep on ignoring it
Another day i like to get a good morning
No sleep yet a bit of me is still

to
Cause life ain't in order, I'm like
How many words do I write or
How many times do I write to a song or
How many songs do I put to
An album for you to see

I've just stood up from the ground
Where I found myself knocked out
The last storm wasn't that bad 
I've been hurt worse than that 

I still listen

Eye'm a Nut  
And if you fucking another bitch? 
(Just umm) Tell me 
Eye ain't tryna hear dat shit in the streets
Ya understand me  
Don't put no baby in

him
Don't care what you say nigga always been him
Himmy Newtron big brains on me
I been that guy since 2003

2003 still couldn't fuck with me
and I was

they say it's just a myth
& the internet its bad news yeah thats off the rip
If we dont read ingredients they feeding us wthis
Str8 2 the news from Adobe

eyelids
No I didn't forget about that big beautiful brain
You could give Peeta a run for money in Hunger Games
By the way you compute
You think of so many

everything burn to ash...

Yea, let it burn, I'm from hell, I cannot tell worse from better and that is a bad sign
Stay away, I'll encourage unless you're