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you sow, am I a demon?
Fruit biting was forbidden, like Eve in Eden
Then amen, if I’m the reason, so be it
For all my niggas with Jesus pieces
That need

all I do is slump niggas

Hope you don't make a penny
I'll drive by while you struggle and I'm draped in Fendi
I'll just unload till it's empty
Prince

and violated

Niggas keep on hating but I keep my glock loaded
Like I'm fucking with them Haitian
Success don't come easy listen to me gotta take it
You ain't

trait's
I paint pictures you scribble and trace
I go hard till that millions paid
You're content with that minimum wage
Fuck your system don't think I'm

snorting lines
I hope they slowing down the rate
But I can't really lie
I'm taking acid by the crate
I guess we all got different ways of getting subjected

mean
Those days are gone
Don’t get me wrong
Why you keep holding on
I nearly choked
So surreal I’m Emmett Till
Gather my thoughts suppressing feels
Calm

young to back down
You don't have to live up, you won't be a let down
I’ve been grinding hard, spitting bars
It doesn't stop whether I’m at work or in

B-I-G up on the east shore
West coast lore
Curls and the glasses you know who to look for
Ludacris, I'm looting this and back down by my new axes
I pop

shop to get myself a trim
The barber says hello, there's no one here but me and him
He asks how I'm doing, I say, "Fine, how 'bout you?"
He says his cat

it begins but it's ending soon

Ah, my beloved brother SO
I'm so encouraged by you man
And your passion and genuine zeal
For the Lord Jesus Christ
It

and gold fill up my diamond crown
It's pretty clear that I'm the best in this game that I have found
Cause you know that my flow ain't irrelevant
Eating

a war cry, its a call out, you a no-show
Got a hawk-eye for the bullshit 
But a bull’s-eye on the target, like a dart-throw
When I walk by they do not

(Randy told me to kill this, so what I'm finna do man)

This for the ones who don't stop 
And keep on striving for what is meant to be 
Keep yo head

Screaming your name, because you are the man to them
That's what I'm nowhere near to resembling
That's what I thought 'till she said man, look around you

the blinds and play dead
You send a text, I open and leave it to say read
Now I'm headed to the club like KD to the Bay 
Drinking till my thoughts of you get

though so hungry I be -
I wait till I've brewed up a billy of tea

So fill up your tumblers high as you can
Don't you dare tell me it's not the best plan

reaching for stars
A little boy dances to the rhythm of the cars
Driving by, I wonder what he'll go through or grow to from now till his next size or shoe

got to erase something 

I’m really in the streets I give a fuck about a pay cut

Nigga hit his bitch hear him call like where the fuck you at

She done

Marathon

Dilated Peoples

Insomnia Mixtape

2003

rest till nothing's left
It's the marathon

Yo, they go off when they go on
On and on, on and on (Evidence: Marathon)
Pace yourself so you can face

me with a hoe and I know that she not getting over that
Tryna slide my block, you crazy as fuck and I put it on God we blowing back
My nigga can't take

Ravana, I am pleased by your devotion.
Ask me for a Boon
Oh Lord,
I wish to own your Aathmalingam.
I have performed this penance to obtain it from you

Ravana, I am pleased by your devotion.
Ask me for a Boon
Oh Lord,
I wish to own your Aathmalingam.
I have performed this penance to obtain it from you

Revived by my fathers hands
The lord wiping tears from my eyes
As I depart from the sky
With the peace of mind
That I'm gifted
Puttin in work with Josh 

attention

Welcome to the bottom where it ain't shit to kill a man
Get hit with 9mm over 9 milligrams
Win or lose thank the Lord just to get a chance
Yo'