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she tryna cause a fuss
(I got that)
Crazy bitch on my ass 
She need sex? I might ask 
Got that text and i dash 
Runnin lights that i pass
Come in quick

'm vocal, I didn't mean to invoke or set your feet to the coals, I misspoke
You're a bozo if you believe

I want both of you to leave, you and you to stay
I

on the way
They already know, so we ain't gotta say
Take a call from my lawyer, endorsement deals on the line
I just might by another 'Bach if my accountant

Books will never really be the same after you cook 'em
If looks could kill then death would be my name
(Hey, that's a good one!)
It appears I am

don't think it's a game, 
Cause I'll run you out the arcade, 
And you can run and tell all your little friends you got beat by a nigga sounding like

Durry La
Man, fuck that old ass song, bruh
I don't think you know how serious this shit is right now, bruh
This my last song ever
No one is safe,

Killing Season

Aztlan Underground

Sub-Verses [D-3]

1999

been
Life wasn't like this way back when
When I was a kid I used to stroll down the street
Like the world was my place to play and at my feet
But now for

a bad stomach ache
Still running from the garden
I don't wanna be with snakes
On the balls of my feet I won't fall for the fakes
Need a house by the lake

less alone
It's 3 am, lying in bed 
Perilous thoughts keep on filling my head 
My emotions hanging on by a thread 
Cause I'm trying so hard to see my

being felons
Real answers what you need huh, taking in that food but it feel like you ain't eat huh
See you on your ass but won't help you to your feet

your eye out
Now you a remy
All my niggas getting jiggy off of white ass hemis
While im running
I got a opp for this beam
I got Glocks in my jeans
I got

on the microphone 
They told me to leave the mic alone out on the street I was riding my bike a long way 
Out on the street I was quick on my feet when the bullies

and said beat on it 
This some Michael Jackson thriller shit
Tick tock  life no umbrella 
When it pours heavy keep your head up
Three shots for my fellas

My Machine

Princess Superstar

My Machine

2005

I wasn't a doctor
And I wasn't
A name on the list of somebodys roster
Why bother
And by that time I was already out the other end
In the toilet

three,
To hear thy words I have pitye;
As Thou wilt, Lord, so must it be,
To Thee I will be bayn.
Lay down thy faggot, my own son dear.

Isaac
All ready

Underground

Necro

Sadist Hitz

2014

ventriloquism hits you like ism
Sprayed with raid mixed with pissim mixed blades butchery sadism
I rip your gat, when I twist my wrists
1 finger, 2 finger, 3

us you came while
We were sleeping you talked with
Warm familiarity and I threw up at
Your feet you asked me
What was wrong sincere and I couldn't

on her feet
Seen her 3 times this week
If she passes by then I'll speak
I came up and made my introduction
First and last name said my government
Seen you

I'll spit it at your feet
I am Tidus, but you already know me

I got it, I got it, profit all that I acknowledge
Check your bank, see where my stock is,

One in the head, You know I can't lack
Spent Two bands, To get that back
Three in the morning, You know that we fishing
Four deep in that car, We going

home
She goin roll the weed up
While I recline with my feet up
Smoking on Cojibos
And when I run out of liquor she buys another liter
And even though she

Asshole by Nature

Trae

Same Thing Different Day

2004

that hopping fire with Trae, will get your bitch ass bled
So everyday it be the same, it's just me and my dogs
Back then I couldn't focus, I was blinded

Grippin Grain

Al-D

4 Da Green Reloaded

2005

Knocking pictures off your wall, when I pass by your house
Know your spouse is your trojan, if you love her than get her
Cause she stuck on a G, like a god

like a new drink
Rubies let you know we eating like it's tuesday
I'm flat out like I'm getting dressed in 2-D
Stepping on your little shit til my shoes