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to persuade em

I looked up to God, He said let's get to business
Dropped an album and forgot it by Christmas
Flip the culture with a quickness
I'ma make sure

music
God gave me a gift, Ima use it
Rap like its Christmas, this nigga be foolin'
But this just the intro it gotta be smoother
So I, take my time and Ima

ass clapping
Raps like presence with Christmas wrapping
Lyrics going horizontal
Plane
My mind's boggled
Drained
When I die
I'll have someone bury my

rappers in my stable
I'll lasso with anyone off their high horse, this ain't my first rodeo
Niggas spurred by bull, if they think they can go toe to toe

bailing
But you'd stay by my side, And again I'd fail you
Can't sleep, this pain run through the night
All me and my bitch just do is fight
Late night she

That she gat what
She gat who
She gat you? Stfu
What exactly you saying
Album mode who gat bars
I don't know who you are
What exactly you saying
Who you

album
Maybe I should stop rapping)
(Saj)
How I keep spitting and yet all of my albums still floppable
Say I’m like medicine that’s why I stay being

started to work 
On my first album 
No beats 
Just rhymes 
My head was crowded 
I like to reminisce about dudes 
I listened to 
And still do 
I listen

Oh shit I just fucked up
This alcohol sucked up
My money honey sorry sonny
This Christmas we're outta luck
Spent away on pills and gin
Past due

off family. This is inspired by them kind of all right
We made this for them for Christmas. I hope you like it
Let's go
Yep

You went so far back that

on your block for three summers and four winters
Chinchilla cold with the soul of a young old nigga
I never been hoed by any thot or gold digger 
The 44

year. pockets on empty but they full of Christmas cheer. Even though may is my favorite part of the year. Any day now, I'll move out the base ment. I

another mug up to the top and keep em comin',
Hummin' new melodies from the album forthcoming,
Inspired by science, faith and self-reliance,
See the horizon

a half
And made it somethin
Don't need these bitches
I'm surrounded by da junkies
Won't hold that choppa
If that bitch don't hold 100
Won't point no finger

Courtesy

PRhyme

PRhyme

2014

you catch me by the runway it's the one that's for the PJ
This one is for my lyricists - courtesy of my DJ

(I can't control it, can't hold it, it's

Cruising

KB

Tomorrow We Live

2015

wife, cutie"
She smiled and she asked me, "How?"
I said, "Shh... (Ima just do it)"
You been datin' that girl for like, huh, 6 years though
You livin' by

of you
Yo swag looking rusty you should prolly stop at a Jiffy lube
Whole gang animals, met 'em by the county zoo

We like causing chaos like the city

Now I'm feeling all was lost, how will I make it now?
Jarobi called said Christmas day he'd be exchanging vows
That made my day, 'cause shorty was

view of my obstacles in my opticals
Breaking down the game like a molecule 
With this album no flopping failing ain’t optional 
Ten toes down to move

a Porsche with only two doors,
need to upgrade cause you missin some
We just got two different bills, different styles, different sums
Started as a drive-by

summer
Pullin' up by myself, but in a Hummer

First to do it in black like Obama
Remember thuggin' it in a Honda
Now my thugs and them at the Bahamas
Quit

on trees
Shawty told me that she into me, asking my body count
Told her count by threes
She wanna come over
That's alright with me
Counting up dollars, I'm

often followed closely by these tears of sorrow
Check in on your happy friends
Trauma don't discriminate
Sighs of many mothers
Daughters go through raping

wrapping shit, that's that album Tha Ali
Box a nigga up then we sting him like a bee
You ain't realize that's that Christmas spirit
That's that word spirit,