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lucky, I play Russian roulette for fun
That knife was trash, I got it replaced, it didn't cut deep, it was too blunt
That girl's still here, she's

me. But I don't fuckin' blame you
I air it all out. You might think I'm entertaining you
I'm not. It's just me crying out for help
Cause everything

win
Tryna stack up all my money give the racks all to my kin
But for now I need a watch feeling like I'm Ben 10
We found a beat but we loosing the hook

Writing to hear my story
But I gotta go to college for the knowledge
And credit I deserve to go to work
Yeah you said it all of these zealots
Maybe if I

(Uh, uh yeah, yeah, uh)

How you spectating on the sideline tryna belittle him?
Hater niggas know it's my time, tryna get rid of him
Waiting

coming for Benjamin
But they ain't getting in by the hairs on my chinny chin
I call him gimme gimme, 'cause gimme gimme never gets
I ain't fucking with

the slopes
I play on mountains in Vermont and you play with ya nose
Ayo I ain’t knockin the fiends
By any means
Shit all praises due cuz they paid for my skies

This ain't no game just wanna know you a little bit
More
So tell me what you waiting
For
I just wanna get to know you

You bomb girl
You done blew up all

to open businesses like..

Nails and Tips by Laila London
Black Bodega
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The Tax Guy Shop
Micah House for Men and Women
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time go
Into my mind and right back out
The hand at work
That feeds our thirst
What you feel is what you get
Created by bone skin teeth
We manifest our

no need to skyline like a rainbow
Ain't no waiting on no halo
Hell no ain't tryna be angel in the sky
I'm demon in disguise
Keep my eye all the prize

able
But the pen work in weird ways and different angles
And it can work for you see my cash unstable
As adolescence I knew that I had been destined for

like 50 Cent when drop many Men
Living everyday and I'm shooting for The stars Backwood filled with MAC 1 I'm on mars
Everybody turnt they back on me

wanted nookie nookie by bigfoots brunch spot bushy bushy now I don't mean to be pushy pushy I'm just in it for the money money no I'm not looking for

the street
A slender six foot three
His photo in the paper burns in my mind when I dream
Do you mind if I wait?
Here with you while you're waiting?
She said

erasing hearts
One thing I hate is a complacent boss
Run up to the palace hundred eight men strong
Fists in the air; if that don't work
Then I'm raising

work for amazon, all of my niggas is packing
All of these niggas they just wanna leach
Learned me some lessons I got shit to teach
I'll take a nigga up,

Wake up tiring streetlights blinding
Reading your words as they turn me to stone
Sat by my bed and I'm waiting for the phone
So many tings got your boy

The Big Noise from Winnetka

Bob Crosby Orchestra

Jam Session/Reville with Beverly

don't know shit about Euripides, 
But they know plenty about Trojans. 
Ladies and gentlemen, a rousing hand for the semi-classical 
Harlettes! Laides!

Gotta keep it calm, yeah, that's it
Suppressing the bomb inside of me
I'm waiting for karma to catch up with the last couple of years
Well actually, I

a wookie who wanted nookie nookie by bigfoots brunch spot bushy bushy.
Now I don't mean to be pushy pushy I'm just in it for the money money no I'm not

I teach it to the little men
That live a life pathetic
For every word you know someone
Had to be prophetic a philosopher
A man who goes to heaven

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You ain't done a good job
That's not a pat on the back
Work on your shit
Your flows are whack
How you getting dissed by a yute?
You

FUBU
Remember when my homie said he knew you
He saw you in a Polo in Soweto
I feel like you just waiting for my breakthrough
So that you can nibble on my