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with just one
Hit
Death wish
All stars
Will just line up
Sit back down
You are not
Tough
Play hard get
You messed up
I ain't playing round
With you numb

On table scraps at the orphanage
I ran in the house and God
Closed the doors and hid confessed sins
Evangelists say the Lord forgives
Seems right you created

Constant pursuit of freedom
But I'm stuck inside of this cage
Coffins are moving near us
Nah, that's nothing I'd be afraid of
'Member back when I

If you ain't got 100 haters by the summer you ain't doing this shit right
Whipping a Rove
Whip Whipping a Rover
80k cash in this bitch
If your bitch

What's the issue, dear?
Why are you holding back from such a man?
Is it the clumpy way he walks?

Or the grumpy way he talks?

incredible, man
'Cos who knows what you’ll find
Behind closed doors of pure fury
Locked on a course of wonder
What number can quantify the losses caused? When

would I be
I'm going to be here unless God says otherwise
You can count on me  I'm being there
I don't care what everybody's talking about, you know I'm

hit because it's blood all on yo palms
They tell you pray but what's the point, can't save his life by reading Psalm's
Therapy but it don't work, only

get my message
Used to correction no matter where I'm pressing
There's a lesson In there I'm tryna stay progressive
I shouldn't assume you get what I'm

banging Elmo and Grover
I could tell that you not really team 
But I ain't trip I just kept my composure
I can tell who you are by the odor
It is such

the Hell's Kitchen Nasir Jones
With some of Kweli's pros
That's widely spoke of and held
In regard by most
Of whom I would care about their opinion
You

And there are no unseen forces or powers that dictate what you or I do
I don't think artist die young or tragic when they talk about death
I think they die

know baby do you want me

I ain’t ever been handed shit
Took a look at what I had 
Made some bands with it
Okay ugh
Now the whole family rich 
I’m

Yeah, let's go
Hey Paz let's add on, my nigga
I'm talking about real talk
It's grown man shit right here
Straight from the heart, I'm talking about

He said
You can take shots at my manhood 
I'm still gonna treat you like I know you should 
Like a queen should be
Though you sometimes act like what

take you through the morning of a corporate thug
On the way to work late with a coffee mug
First phone call I received was my boss talking bout deals we

are expected of me
Lovely, I'm gonna love, being in that place I dreamed wondering what was the
Reason I have doubt and now I rap like you gonna love me

how I kick it not what sin say
Had to make a change it was gym day
This for mom and dad how the kids pray
How the kids say
A man I'm the Peter type
Let

what you had before you even showed it
Execute it with the proper preparation
When I say im busting my ass aint no exaggeration in that statement
Jamming

As you have dreams about the girl you claim
Just know I'm in her wet dreams everyday
And if you have a problem then talk to me cuz niggas know I don't play

Young hot nigga they can tell they can tell
Yea I'm on fire yea bitch what's that smell
Straight gasoline like I'm sponsored by shell
Came from

(Putting me putting me)
(Putting me putting me)
I'm over the hurt
I give a damn what they say about me in curse
(Me in a me in a, me in a me in a)
You been

right back
You treat her like a princess and you put her on a plaque
I treat her like a dog and I just send her right back
Had her home by 7 she the one

competition but that shit be making me laugh
These niggas really is sad
They be really doing bad
Keep a check by my side like I'm verified
You ain't gotta ask