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Dear Father

Ebony Eyez

7 Day Cycle [Clean]

2005

even through the hard times stay grateful, as for me I never took a handout, dealt with the situation never ran out, I'd be lying if I said I never had

He traded me John Madden for
-I don’t remember the name
But it was weak though
The streets though, they play with perico
So Tito became my hijo, he had

steadily swallowed
Never be followed, none of em dare
Channel up your anger leave it here, kindly disappear
Mind your mannerisms, I can't be flattered

Gutter Butter

Gravy Train!!!!

Hello Doctor

Oakland nothin' better than some sloppy bed wetters
Makin' out while chewin' cheeto cheddar, such go-getters
But my ho from St. Louie by the name of Julie

that will make you funk 
Intimidated by his 14 year old 
At 97 he's a different kind of funk 

We push together like a perfect hand and tongue 
You

and obsessive thoughts that won't let up
It makes me feel like I'm about to throw up
I was getting high in the van in St. Catharines
While you were rubbing elbows

1978 we lost JP I
The church was prayin “God's will be done”
All the red hats had to make a trip to Rome
Each one wonderin if he'd make it back home

s**t ****ing with the homie with the plug like the cubans
B*****s became useless so I had to do this
That show money slow money so I chose to move ittttt

United States of Nowhere

V1
Hundred miles across the border, st maria frisco bay
Big ol stack of leather bibles, blowin down the interstate
Where

oh yeah( yeah i present to you keisha white)
ooohh *(cassidy)

verse one
when i saw you boy i had no where to hide
no matter where i turned i found

impressions by pressing my luck
I ain’t boutta lie s**t
I been smoking a hybrid
I been focused but takin my time kid
We ain’t running a race
Better pace

of the music you produced nig**
I know sometimes when making a beat like this one, you expect a song to be a way, but that’s never the case
As a artist I write

to hate niggas want me In the drama They don't wanna Masturbate you don't wanna go wit Me never had control on me
I got more power then remotes
I turn it

booming, it's blooming in full season
Hold on, think they en vogue, they had they Moment
Lit By going rogue, I guess they going Rogan
Let's vet these

Ahm this probably one of the greatest
Piece I've ever made in my opinion
Obliterated by two of the greatest
Artist of all time also in my opinion

superhero turned to an archangel
Life of the tape when they
Passed me the AUX cable
You can ask anybody, we all fatal
But one of these kids had
Charisma like

back-in-the-cut style
Never had no black Maybach
Got hot sex from love childs
I'm not vexed, you run wild
Front style just to get you lost in the mist
Manager claim

never gave up
20 years I’ve been slacking
Couple years I been rapping
Take my name out the trap
And I hate the
Pussybois capping
20 years of the average

or no belt the playa with no help
Never would believe

Verse 2
It's like blast off and off in space we go
And where this space ship stops only God seems

what yesterday was
Knowing the best is yet to come, that sees me through the day
Cause the waves of emotion are deafened by your grace
Trials

more sun It makes me wish I'd never been born I had my share of misery pain and anger constantly Building up inside of me Waiting for my time to die

1st Verse: 
Sitting home alone,Waiting by the phone 
You told me to meet you there How'd we end up here 
So the plans were made 
But then you made

Loyal

Tonedeff

Archetype [CD & DVD]

2005

Have you ever been betrayed? That shit's the worst hit of pain/
When somebody you loved can't look you in the face/
And have you ever had your