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to my shit if you ain't gone share it
And that's True Kese by the way, It's Greezy
I think I found my groove
Young M.A every line a Ooouuu
You all, need

Brandy
Keyshia Cole, Lauryn Hill if you're speaking soul
I fell in love with TLC when I was three years old
Angela Davis bailed out by a Fresnan
It was

the the stainless
Aim it
Ima change a nigga lifestyle
Tell em life full of changes
All my nigas is cold blooded
Bitches is goal blooded
Hoes love it
Whenever you so

I'm dropping a load off
Bitches just flirt cause I'm Kole dawg
My eyes see that shit turn the stove on
Cause all that fake love make me hot boy
This

really playing it rough

And I'mma fighter but I'm giving it love
So get the lighter cause I'm burning it up
I'm burning the cup

I feel the hate
And know

OUTSIDE, I GOTTA MOVE DIFFERENT LIKE IM BOBBY SHMURDA INSIDE, MELTING WHILE YOU EAT ME LIKE SOME BABY GERBER. BREAD A GET EM IN BETWEEN IM TRYNA MAKE

no
I say my prayers every night sorry i sin tho
I show my family some love because the end close
You won’t talk shit direct you rather send folks
It’s

and fathers hope that I
Stay from by their daughters
Like caller number 9, they got no luck with me
Billie Jean ain't no lover of mine
Although my consciousness

More than a conqueror
Rebuking devils by the pack
Been fighting this war of worlds
Since Bobby B been smoking crack
This what it sounds like when
Ine

love with my kid, you can get what you want

You ain't gotta ask me, and like a lighter I'm lit
And I'm on the road, like a fucking taxi
You wouldn't

is all mine
I love the way it tastes across the pantie line
So go and take it off
And Ima have to break you off something
Just like Bobby Brown
Ain't

improvise
My vibe
So by by
Cruise in the zone
When im way too High
My Minds ova fried
Dilated eyes
Break em into pieces
Just to keep myself alive
Like he's

fell in love with the Hippies
In the fire Snatching everything, the devil's no Gypsy
I could leave with Four Fingers, say the Hell with the Pinky
But I'm

no muggy manny man gonna feel this shit here tramp
try out the (?) bobby land rasta man one land one land live one land love
you come you come you

Although my consciousness would 
Love to see that bare behind
There behind my back's the city that I brought along
Maybe they'll love me like I'm Michael in

Than a obstetrician
They gonna hate my looks
Fall in love with my diction
Going through lotta depression
No need to mention
Waiting for me to back down

to focus on the doom
So I'm practicing to stand up tall and focus on the truth
World does not revolve round me
But I'm distracted by my dreams
Don't even see

it
How my mental operate
But I maintain
By jottin' scripts
On the page
Everyday
Throw the money do the dance it's your choice
Finesse the bands

to go make the bujj a hobby?
He name ain't Lucy but she nearly got killed by the bobby
Baby tryna do things properly, wanna fly tech, cocktails

2 Joints

South Park Mexican

SPM: The Purity Album

2000

Since diamond came around
Now she down with a team
[Grimm]
Now I'm down with Bobby Brown
But I love Al Green
Keep a sweet in my mouth and anotha in

college hoes
Niggas playin' dominos
Somebody bout to lose they hold
Rasta flow, my brodee bro Logic know
We Bobby Soxer hoes, we poppin' though
These niggas

Ya, Realist thing I ever Wrote

It My Testament the 2018 chapter
The name DJ Church, another unknown rapper
Wit all these emotions, clutched up in my

louder than eight irate dates at Chillies
You make my day like Superman saving Babies
We making babies but not without the safety
Girl you make me crazy

made it here, 
 I can make it anywhere, 
 Yeah they love me everywhere, 
 I used to cop in Harlem, 
 All of my dominicanos 
 Right there up on broadway,