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You swear that you will pay your dues
But day by day, you brush it off
Your time to pay is always wasted
Put the money in the bag!
No matter how much

although I never felt luxury, I felt loved, ya see
So it ain't matter if I end up a cooked duck, prepared with a spice rub and brie
I can die happily,

Life had other plans for us then
I thought that I would never see you again
Until by some miracle
We were reunited once more in the end

We're both back

hit the books maybe try and find religion
Comin' out like Malcolm start preaching to the people
But when you get killed it probably be your own people

too

Floating down a river of countless broken dreams
Never once did I drown, but got very, very close it seems
Kiss me by the wayside, I'll wash up

came to find out
Pickup kissing in an old box Chevy
Spilled his drink on her favorite pair of jeans
Tell by her smile that it didn't seem matter
Who 'da

you wrong lil mama, why you acting like that
You did me wrong as a matter of fact
You getting through by playing victim
I've been needing you to tell me

the wall of building six
After school we'd dodge syringes catching tadpoles in the ditch
Every other weekend Dad would pick us up for two days
Eating cold

Steady losing on another woman man
And she's already with another dude
Bet'll have a new one by the afternoon
She don't know my past so that ass is

you done met your maker
All that time was hoping you would
Find a savior
Fucked around and found a muthafuckin slayer
All the praying fucked around

With some hooks and some verses
Like I train with Tyson
Whenever I jump on the beat
They tell me that my flow is too nice
Matter fact, it's enticing
But

ruthless your attack
Trying so hard to destroy this nucleus
But no matter the tonnage of the bomb
You'll never find out
If this was ever worth it

So

SUCCESS BE UPON ME
LET THE RIGHT BE THE THINGS I ALWAYS SEE

BUT DEAR GOD
NO MATTER WHAT IT SEEMS
I JUST WANT YOU TO VERIFIED ALL MY DREAMS (PLEASE)

BUT

could
Word a letter
You would
Return to sender
Odd comes first
I gave you my worst
Trust depleted
Mistakes repeated
Feeling defeated
Who you needed
Was

Couldn't get enough eh-now would'ya look-at-that
One Hiphop beat and Karly D's back
Of course I'd say it so matter-a-fact
Come on inside, kick your

HE told me who I was
I stand firm and grounded
And matter fact I declare war
So give me the drum bought to pound it
GOD gave you a trumpet in your

When I'm feeling low
You always there for me
No matter how far you are
Yet it feel so close
I want you to know how I feel for you
I want you to know how

I'm not good
I lie when I should
I'm fuzzing too bad
Just like an actor I can
I say whatever
It's sad
Don't matter
Hobby at least
I'm better
What

Verse 1        	First up, Hera. She carries some clout
	As any wife of Zeus would do.
	And even though her hubby gets out and about,
	She stays

God’s Grace
Goodness sake
If I was normal then they would all hate
I’m here to procreate
You’re here to segregate
The reals from the fakes
No matter how

attention to

I don't know what you're doing
I'm crying here by myself 
I don't know why you're thinking 
I would be better off with somebody else

Come here

n you was me
It'll would tragic
By right now I'd be died 
Coz of the illest rapper of the decade 
Oh that's you
coz my lyrics n rhymes can turn

I miss them days with the love
Forever conversations we would never get up yeh
Tell me what you're thinking girl is this enough
But none of that shit

and then more me
Ah oui je te dis
My love's deep but will fade in a heartbeat
Proserpine would transform into a beast
Look me in my face see details by