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nickel bags to O-Z's
So we came up, way up, yeah
Went from chasing hoes to chasing cheese
And your bitch mad
You mad 'cause she on me
And we went from

hand, aim right with my left arm
Pen to the pen
Now I'm right where I left off
Wear what I left on, own what I got
I'ma stay on one, plot 'til my plot

Ravens

Mount Eerie

A Crow Looked at Me

2017

Thinking about the things I'll tell you
When you get back from wherever it is that you've gone
But then I remember death is real

And I'm still here in

of my day
I never drop anchor, I'm headed my way
I'm from the east but I'm headed to bae
She got a lil bit of something I crave
I beat it and eat it, then

I'm from the Raq where they killin' niggas broad day
And you can't even let your kids play in broad day
I seen a nigga shoot a nigga up in broad day
I'm

is actually one of my favorites out right now
A new track from TheInfamousD.I.Z off his new ep
And your hearing it first right now on the show
So I

Will
You know the streets is cold
Its cold
Louie v coats
They waiting for me to go broke
Go Broke
Reminiscing how I came from the mud
The mud
And now im

MY EYES ARE SOWN OPEN
UNABLE TO CLOSE
AND I'M STUNG BY THE BREEZE
THAT MY MEMORY BLOWS
AND THE BREEZE FANS THE FIRE
THAT BEGAN AS A SPARK
THE BLIND

Nicca we're living to die
That's where I'm from pacc a gun when you roll by
Knowing I'm high I just might
Pull out my strap and take your life but it

I'm not the only one, so what on earth do you think it means? We're flying closer to the sun, gonna end up where we belong. Oooo where we come from

Rain falls from Heaven -- creates new life
Clouds block out the sun -- flying across the sky
Thunder blasts tell us where -- God is stabbing with his

live where all the little seagulls fly
See, baby, I'm so high
All I need you to do is just shut up and ride

Me an' Mac is just two
Niggas from the same

unaffected by you (ooh-ooh)

High, low, where do we go?
Yes, no, show me the road
I'm so out of control
Out of control, out of control
High, low, where

we still do it big
Home of hip-hop, this is where spitters live
Started it at 19 below the totempole
Now I'm one of the best cause I told you so
I'm

the fucking 503
Shit I really meant 530, been my time since Z was 3
But I’m still gon throw it up, it’s not blood but it’ll make you bleed
That’s on 3rd, That’s

a pound of hay
I'm rockin all designer, catalog from Z to A
I'm pointing to the hills when they ask me where I stay
Yes Lord, guaranteed it's a blessing

eah eah

Held back by many things
From my past
Where do I go from here?
Blinded by this haze
It's got me in a daze
Will I come ablaze?
Oh oh oh oh oh

on the street and the road. Carefull where you step
Blood on the street and the road


From here im see a deep river. Deep river and glass Angel on the wall

can't knock the hustle
Like Jay-Z
This truly authentic
Ain't nobody made me
Go hard or go home attitude
Definitely not lazy
Fuck, you pay me
Just give me

of stress dissipates without a trace
Ascension to a land uncorrupted by greed

I'm in a different place, my conscience clear from tension
Fields of dread will

Came from the bottom
But I'm taking off
So I gotta thank god I can take a shot
Then I pray a lot
As I wait and watch
Man I'm always gone work wasn't

clockin in at 4am we can't get no peace
Prolly why we smoke so much an Oz and get no Z's
All black on my clothes I'm from the A like I'm Ginobili
Shit just

of lemonade
I'm in my Jays, I got my days, I'm stunting
My Margiela? It's got 'em jealous?
Swag mean, man I'm grunting
Like, back up and stop fronting
I'm into

R.I.P.

Drake

My Story

2013

think he is Slick Rick or Dana Dane
Think he Rakim or somethin, look at his chain
Myself, from head to toe, I'm Dougie Fresh
Looking like I came