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of pages learned all about endurance
When Maftown was not for us
Gaborone should love, enormous
I shouted out Pretoria in a chorus
On my first album seeking

Ridiculoid

Cannibal Ox

The Cold Vein

know this was supposed to be for my album tho?)
(Oh whateva)
(Its okay)

When I send a sickness (ease down) dark soldiers
Fallin' in with flying

of eppy
I'm in forward but now what, I default on the habits, are preconceived
I've been mortified, mom in Croatia, while I try to sink, but my pin in

it sounds shit but I'm in another location
Anyways hows your life going, what are you baking
What are you making, are you gonna say
Or are you gonna

heights
But in hell
I reside
You be naming
It life
For the death
Coming by
Every second in time
All the breaths are inclined
To an endless
Demise
Finna come

by murder our thoughts
You're a serial killer if u kill yours
We driving in the same roads
We are prisoners on earth what’s your thoughts?
Tell me how

(babylon)

I am the invisible when,
Me passing by to my lions den,
Dem neva look at me,
Cause me nuh friend dem,
Me lyrics are particular Rasta testament,

seniority
Yet in the world of nations
Whites are the minority
This doesn't balance out for no nation
Check it, the UN is like the world plantation
There's

navigate the garden
Big party
Skirt skirt life's a movie home by 12:30
Skirt skirt life's a movie shawty
Comedy Steve Harvey get rowdy
Early in the morning

sleep
Where are we going?
I'm in the backseat
Just hit rewind

Ten years have past
Some said they wouldn't last
But I keep them by my side
As I cruise

in that battle rap ring
Turn that to gatling
My next album gon be so dark and so fly
I should CD package it wrapped in batwings
The Soul Train Music

and strippin
Fo sho
Touring cities
And sellin' out shows
My albums are sold
I deserve to be seen
In these cars that I own

When I drive by
On the sideline
Keep

dark
I'm getting stopped by fans in the park
I'm Superman, Kent Clark
I'm so fly, Tony Stark
I'm spitting fire, that's sparks
And they straight flames so

Cross 'Em out and Put a 'K

Westside Connection

Bow Down

1996

I'm Connected and ain't no bitches singin on this record
No R& B tracks, just niggas on wax
Kickin facts with these gang-bang raps
Every nigga in

pixels 4 real 4k
Wanna duck in the woods in the meadows
Turn to me in a dark hideaway
Cause I'm still chasing shadows
Don't know if my feelings are fake

know this was supposed to be for my album tho?)
(Oh whateva)
(Its okay)

When I send a sickness (ease down) dark soldiers
Fallin' in with flying

Congratulations are in order, you've made it to the end of the album
But this walk is far from over
In fact, this is merely the very beginning
So

want to reach at least a million)
Dropping this after dark ambient
Feels strange but that's okay
I'm bambiing for some uh
(Bitch slay)
Making albums

done, it's a fallacy
People are wrong losing their balance, it's very hard to dance with me
A king in a throne that was grown from his own, he will hold

malnourished
In a place where social status is determined by commerce
And money is god he's thinking of turning a convert
All he has is his nap sack and his

paths or are we following the signs?
Oh my
Another dream about the after life
I keep seeing bad visions man I wonder if it's time
There's a dark soul in

name
I thought by now I'd be covered in ice, hope I can cover the rent
I thought by now I'd be platinum like twice, last album double cement
I don't even

legions of thoughts in my head
I'll paint you a picture of hearts that are dead
And helmed by a mind that's been melted instead

finished
Know that I’m still in it
Pressure I still feel it, I know it’s not for everyone and some things are God-given
Some of my brothers still in