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you know the neighbors know it
Yeah I'm that deep
Want me to leave it right there
We blow it down like by the pound baby you know what's up
If I call

with no doctorate
If I die my mind will live forever never be forgotten
Like my name Chadwick Boseman, Black Panther
I'm so smart but when I get mad I

Let the sample play out
Oh, I made this beat by the way
Yung Wunda on the beat, that's me, holla, yeah

Definition of rezzed out, my bitches are

gave a fuck
I was down but now I'm up
Think I'm pussy, call my bluff
Man, them niggas know whats up
I'm on that same shit
I can take a beat and pop my

on the chef's hot plate
The owner is a man
With a renaissance plan
They tend to call him Samurai Crack
Bounce a quarter off the wall
And if it stands tall
You can

What up?
It's ya man Unkle Samm
That's with a K and two M's
And I honestly never know what to say in the intro of my songs
So I guess I'm gonna hit

football, nigga, I was in that field
Just takin' risks and puttin' that money up Cause I know how it feel
When you can't call nobody to help you with your

my shame
I'm still waiting on a friend who won't call me by his name
Hiding in the closet with my skeletons, hiding in the closet with the skeletons

lonely
Even when I'm by myself, nigga, I get down to business
Can't call these nigga my friend cause these pussy niggas gone envy
I had seen that shit

I think her name Venessa
Hottest in the building bitch I'm a big steppa
I'm a different type of dude that's just on my momma
Keep a 30 on my waist

This is your land...father Dom
This is my land...I know
Silence in the evening
Humid and silent hills
And you..bossy and still
My name was a mistake

you made? 20-50, thousand, oh shit
Yeah, I go by the name of Mino and I rep that crew, shit
Can't even tell you how much I made, cause if I say like, oh

What lies underneath (underneath)
Is it really me (aye)
Am I the enemy (yuh)
Can't remember how to breathe
Your man wish he could compete, yuh
Don't stop

the same
That's how my music go
And we never change

Hold the title by myself
They know I got the game
In the paranormal world
In the cloud is my name
Cant

Outperform them in the shortest span
Never been abhorrent never torment
Keep it cordial man
Took it from a camp
Then I took it to a stage
I was making my

call me bae unless you take me cross the map
I treat my man just like he Santa when I sit up on his lap
HO HO HO

I'm waking up, money on my mind, I gotta make enough
Working long days I tell my bitch, I gotta make it up
When I get down, I call my niggas, they

Got done playing at the hotel bar
Didn't make much money so I grabbed my guitar
Went cross the street down to a little inn
Dreamt we were invaded by

fragmented shatters of reality
Abandoning the abandonment bestowed to him
And defiling the customs inherited
By a previous life
Trusting in nothing but his

niggas call, I say they tear it up
And when we come through shootin', bitch, you better move

Cause it's hectic, we ain't playin' by the rules
Fuckin'

feel it all
Emotions in can't tune 'em out
Deal with it no friends to call
Never helped that we moved around
Had an apartment
Turned to a house
One night

boxing
Teenage Nigga Turtle
I was raised by hood rats
Nah nigga, I ain't hood
But I got a few tats
And I held a gun twice
Grandpa drove a Cadillac
Nigga

on dawg. It's only gonna be a few hours, I promise
Aight, but couple hours or not I still charge Day Rate
Day Rate? Come on man. Sam did it for 75 dollars

Hellen Keller or Mathew Murdock
Nah I'm playing, I ain't stressing
I don't hate it, don't sweat it
I'd rather make it and get hated on
By no names, than