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about problems often and know you're loved by many so taking your life ain't an option
Uh 'Coas

I don't know what to say I don't know what to say I don't

get home I will roam down into hell alone and take the devil's telephone and send a text you in syllables of rising flame and falling stone that will

and you shouldn't play this, oh no

Inspired me to wanna go stupid 
Now I want these kids to sing my songs like lucid 
Dreams, tryna make it bump like juice

I get Texas Chainsaw Massacre
You will get Freddy Krueger part 6 and
Final Destination part 3
Trust me I'll push your wig back
This ain't a fair clash

the soldiers and the boss to hide
They offer 3, and you know me, I'll offer five
It's just to force a vibe, you see my Morse is fried
Eighteenth hole mean I

just log off?
They making a racket so I send them some hot shots,
Cooking up a feast like I'm your grandma with her hot pot,
I'm the top dog,
Rishad,

the place to trip on good times
I'm surrounded by C's D's and double D's
some down ass women that freak me down to they knees

[Mr. Sancho]
as we walked up in

leave you sorry as Uzumaki, nigga

Baby take me to your leader
Rest in peace King Geedorah
I'ma send my spirit up to meet you
Drinking muddy water by

Radicalizing the youth
So you can take over the nation
Sick of you leaders that run into cover
Surrounded by loved ones
Your children and mother
While millions

Yeah, we can see you up, but them niggas around you starvin' (damn)
Put my team in position, now I'm surrounded by bosses
Niggas gettin' clipped,

the visitors
When really we just tapping in algorithms from within us
Hidden from getting clutched by the wicked ones
I'm the only physician it's not forbidden

tumbling
That's a tricky one 
They Only love you when you're Struggling
Fumbling connections for fortunes we a tortured lot
We beat dealers trading numbers

Yeah
You come to the hood
29.ave W, nigga
That's building 1

Any exotic car you see
parked by the pump
That's my reserved spot
That's my parking spot

to Uncle Sam (damn)
I gotta mind for business, million dollar diagrams (damn) 
I been working hard to build this all by hand 
And the neighbors think we

If you ain't obsessed with what you do you gonna get passed 
Or get stuck in the past, it's enough to go mad
 
Never die, never say never, then I send

to figure out in the Spiritual Realm

Then I learnt that when the opportunity was given, she quickly grabbed it by the wings
Her name being the song that

like ding
Angels watching over on a prayer and a wing
Always coming through all it takes is one ring
Take a whiff hope you catch my drift
Don't waste ya

going
Up and down? Nah
Everybody sow the seed, but you
Don’t know I do it all day, he does it daily
They try to send me home but they
Ain’t ‘cause I

Faking never worked in all the times I’ve seen
Don’t give into that pressure and get blind by green

They quick to say they know you
But they don’t know

a freak she get mannish
I'm low on da jet
BBC bitch from my socks to my neck
That's billionaire boys man they owe me a check
Like at least send a nigga some

(light work)
Side note for fun I'm hitting Niggas wives (no cap)
Foreal send you Niggas home u ran out of lives (stupid)
I ain't been the same since my

you think ima ref
imma up w the thirty no steph side step
Won’t do no cappin bout mines I step
Send shots at yo ass leave yo ass outta breath
And me

One More Chance

Brian Bart

Tribute to Notorious B.I.G.

2004

I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the ep along by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you

you little rappers don't want, these hands
I will send you back words, fuck your ever after
No, you cannot be my bitch, cuz I won't be your master (No