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know you wanna steal my recipe
Or have fed's arresting me
Still bangin melodie's
Full fledged energy
The op's wanna Bury me
For that ur gonna need ur p

flip rhymes in quick time
From paper to the label where they’re favoring to get signed
You know, at open mics I'd roll the dice
So enticed by the glowing

flip rhymes in quick time
From paper to the label where they’re favoring to get signed
You know, at open mics I'd roll the dice
So enticed by the glowing

But a lot of the music on your label is predominantly you, or produced by you
Well, anything goes through my label, I'm gonna put my firm hand

money, he just want
Your soul, Like a narcissistic person he just won't control
Why the good ones have to go and all the suckers live
Every hour another

the Fab Five
Feel like Dale Earnhardt
How the Lamb' drive
Go and check the score, bitch
We winning by a landslide

Playbook full of scams, boy
I could coach

of the goats
Black lives matter, and yes, I am white
I just see the flaws in the system, I believe in the imago dei
You all are beautiful
Love yourself, and beep

online
Oh good, wastewater's so full of the stuff our oceans are dyin'
Anyway
Rage (Rage)
Rage (Rage)
Rage (Rage)
Rage (Rage)
I have a habit, lemme tell

The Old Prince Still Lives at Home

Shad

The Old Prince

2007

exchanged) Nope, I'm waiting till the rate's low
Don't hate yo, just cause y'all wasteful
Y'all wanna make your bruh the scapegoat, it's bugged
It's all

You ain't realized how I faked my smile
Copy a bit 50 style (Haha)
Cause the world ain't pretty
I can't imagine live in a city full of haters
But I

Nah dammit
I wanna tell my story you cant have it
And I got the midas touch to make a good girl go full savage
Mama mad cuz my eyes like cherry pie from

I don't wanna live forever if depression a thing still
I sing from the soul, cuz the alcohol sting still
I always bring
Plus one to events, I

Ugh, a couple fractures in the spyglass
Young calf stung up by the high grass
Don't know why but felt like I just had to get away
Why am I mad

but I'm good at my shit"
"I'm not a force to be reckoned with"
Equal but opposite, Generation lift
Now we gonna go whatever the fuck that is
I wanna

everything so alive
They smell that I have arrived watch the red consume their eyes
A real nigga full of jokes word to me I live my lies
Playing my position

do forget gon empty the full clip
Retaliate by any means murder my enemies
Make all of em rest n peace cause war its gon bring u peace

I aint none

a dynamite up it and light a match
And watch your body detach
Bitch I wanna rematch
You should of killed me when you had your chance
Now pull up your pants

And watch your body detach
***** I wanna rematch
You should of killed me when you had your chance
Now pull up your pants
And join me for your final *****

I'm a big guy fully grown up
So if I wanna done man think you'd
Be in a casket closed up
Rolling for they're fake ass it's so fucked
Don't think you can

come
Chips from a crumb, live by the gun
Dip when it blown, go for the deck
Throw up the set, bitch where you from
I'm a Harlem nigga, problems nigga,

worshiping these idols
Sola Shittu, juule

It is a pity
That it took so long for me to do this song
Cause I'm feeling by now 
Too much damage has been done
Bad

fucking money
It's just one of those days when you don't wanna wake up
Everything is fucked everybody sucks
I know what you think we were different
Leaving

I wanna see the way you look tonight
In a stellar ultraviolet light
You know this world ain't the same without you
But what's the wave for you

what it seems 

I looked above the other day
'Cuz I think I am good and ready for a change
I live my life by the moon
If its high play it low
If its