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the language arts
Y'all stand against the wall blindfolded me throw the darts
To poke you in the heart
And take you from the start
To one luxury

straight from heart
Cuz I got
Mix Personalities
With you id rather be
But the next day I wanna be doin my own thing
By my lonely
Baby sit down let's talk
Ion

a pretty boy winter, Swamp stallion
Trot through, I need about 10 thousand
Swamp, calm the fuck down, boy you wildin
I made this album drinkin by the gallon

Could've dropped an album but I told them you can keep it
I don't want my real life exposed I keep it secret
Bitch you just a groupie do not tell me

Oh my God, they killed Kenny. You bastards..
Them niggas want war, tell them bring it
Yeah
Yeah, aye

I got two Glocks, call them Mustang and Sally

and ain't nobody gonna stop me
And then I'll go up, up, up, up, till nobody else can top me
Like roger I'm going up to the top I said it again so you copy
I

than they said I'd ever do
But by time you hear this song
Sonny, my next album will already be done
And it's-it's just kinda chilling
Last year I was, I

Roger Goodell concrete it's a draft day (woo)
I make money I'm making it my way (yeah)
Shades on my face can't see it's a bright day
Smoke in

Freeze my heart locked in a ice box minus 30 degrees
I'm on my sub zero shit I be letting it breeze
Just made my album in a week I did that shit with

these dreams are inspired by what I've been through
Let's let the hook hit and after that, we'll continue
I spit it from my heart, yeah I spit it from my

a new trap
Swinging the track, dripping curl juice in your back
Breaking hearts like Roger is out, motherfucker

Back in the days, keepin' and keepin'

freestyle
That's why it's a free-style
Woo, Y'all know
This is the outro of the album y'all
I finna use 5 minutes
To explain myself y'all
You know the thing

Kenny,
I need ma niggas all sippin' on Henny,
Who runnin' the city ma nigga it's Alvin,
If not then you silly he puttin' the action,
Niggas be cappin' he

never comin' back
Once you above ground, you ain't livin rap
Pushin' out a mixtape like twice a fuckin' month
But their rushing worse for albums pullin'

need my pub like this
Stuck in a rock in a hard place
I am thinkin' I won't bump y'all up, well
I am i got to get my thing off
My style come from Devin

Stop Forwarding That Crap to Me

Weird Al Yankovic

Alpocalypse

2011

about something like that
And by the way your quotes from George Carlin 
Aren't really George Carlin
Mr. Rogers never fought the Viet Cong
And Bill

I don't want a life led by life lessons
Still waiting for kind presents 
My first 5 albums out built on conscious, built on thoughts, now reinventing

the feeling
With no plaques
Back when albums would challenge acts
Like its cinnamon
Now their stats just need filling in
I'll be the villain in
Industries I

tell me if it's fire
I miss you by my side
When it's late night
Stan, Roger, Cleveland Show
And Family Guy
8 Months in LA
I miss yall, damn my heart is

call me Diddy (yuh)
From the 609, size 28, call me Skinny
I be by my lone, I ain't gotta worry bout who with me (nah)
Ridin' with a strap it's a fully

Why is it so cold in the summertime
Seems Like people lose their Mind
Got me wishing for Wintertime
Why why so cold in the summertime
Seems like

a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for

I cant let em catch me lackin
Architect no rapper this is more than an album

I was born by the river
By the river
In a little tent
Oh and like

Eazy

Son Lux

The Beautiful & Damned

2017

Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone (yeah)
Easy, easy (talkin' to my younger self)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone