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Wait your turn I'll bless your eyes

Bitch I been runnin', I'm countin' my hundreds or sum
Drop me a bag, might go out to London this summer
She don't

The lips redder than the litmus when you spill acid
The flimsy flesh hang but im still standing
They say that agonys a virtue
I cant imagine their praises

of a bad language
Like a cramp on your pride that it's bad, they….
They spill the butter over the crown
The crowd became so mad
There's a joke for the people

I could heal your scars
Yeah you tore me apart
Now I'm falling in the deep
Won't be begging at your feet
Never spilling your cup of tea (never spill

crossing over into stampedes
No Ms. I'm understanding
You mishandling all the words you saying, firing right at me
Making easy work out of this class

Dolce Gabbana aesthetic
Know hunger would die if I fed it
Gotta be careful that my drink don't spill on my scars cus the sting reminds me minds me
When

some to prove (hey)
Young Balance the truth, I'm out with my troops
We rocking that new, we burning our True's
They gon' know 'bout it soon, I got none

a part of the game
Homie you lame
Pejak kau
Then I runnit’ back up like zoom out
Cruising down on the M you know it's the cool route
Diorang tak faham

liquids either
They're all wet and shit and tend to spill all over the place
Like human semen when I get it all over my face
I'm not gay, I just don't

Throw a fit, power trip
Spill some blood then watch it drip
Sticks and stones and pumping fists
Don't care if we sink or swim
'Cause you're cut

bright before I fade away
Brighter than the false light, I'll gnaw through bone to make my escape
I'll spill my truth with both blood and pen
I refuse

The room
With
Naked thoughts
And poses

Kill
The audience
Inside
Our minds
Inside
Our lives

Spill
That emotion
All
We have
Inside

Light
A fire
Under

(Moving target)
You're like lookin' out the window while I'm drivin', yeah
The picture's always changin' but it's the same frame
One day you want

There is a valley
Covered in new wine		
Cleansed by fire
Wineskin filled
	
I feel the wind blow 
My bones cry out		
With aching wonder
Revival spills

to make moves by myself when
Every motherfucker wanted my attention
You will never see me coming 'cause I blend in
I'ma rip out all your teeth like

all for nothing
Lord protect me from the ones who say they love me
A rookie soon a pro
Only 23 years old
Been a man since way before and out of pain not

pure heated, covering
the thesis aint' complete, without that street, interaction, my fat raps splash, spill, soak the ville
my drip, so damn dangerous,

Make love to your innards
Lick your shredded flesh
With relish I fondle
This mutilated mess
I spill your fucking entrails
Nail a spike into your head

analysis
dial us in the zone, with microphone popping, haters keep it leery when you hear the string theory

bake concepts, then sell em at the cook out

Proverbs 4:23, Industry cut throat
What is a blade to a pen if the letter kills
And the latter spills
Ink like blood, blood like ink
Everytime I think

It's All About the Benjamins

Tesca All-Stars

Hip Hop Supreme: Re-Worked Classics

1999

figures, fuck the clutch, what?

I want a all chromed out, fuck bein a broke nigga
Drinkin' malt liquor, drivin' a Bro' Vega
I'm wit Mo' sippers, watched

AS YOU LAY SLEEPING ON MY CHEST  A MILLION THOUGHTS RUN THROUGH MY HEAD  SOMEDAY YOU'LL THINK THAT YOU'RE TOO BIG TO HOLD  YOU'LL SPILL MILK ON MY

arrived in a black hawk black heart touched down
Blacked out sipping black stout it's the Black Dan Fouts
Tossed bullets bless you
I'ma great laker, where

reverie
Oh how cruel this world can be
We’re crying crying crying out
It’s a fantasy

White house is red, with native blood
Ignorance rules, this hateful