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like Messi
Work hard like Ronaldo top to the God's Merci
I write you a beautiful song
I sight your my beauty far too Long
Rather lay by the pool side

Woot di woot di woo
I tryna put it on my shoe
This just what we do
You would never have a clue
I like to get sloppy fuck my hoes get by the two
Bitch

deeper reason in a message?
I've been thinkin' and looking for all the right answers for these questions
"Blacks and Whites don't mix so nothing will be

front the other half
Soon as it touched the ground
My gun is where my trust is found
Cook it til the work float to the job
Just like it fucking drowned

Check the Clock

Grap Luva

The Essence of J. Rawls

2001

the gun on the hip
Got enough ice in the freezer, don't need none on the wrist
Just trees and more Henny, that's how I come in this bitch
Just like y'all

Get Up

Kottonmouth Kings

Fire It Up

2004

on
Misunderstood pourin it ain't done row
Yeaahhh..we been hating
Been raining stuck to a gun
Somehow we made it
They just can't silence this song

I get up (i get

and theyre all gorgeous.
Came to'em had a mean fortress,
A french maid blowin me down like Farah Faucet.
My gun collection is big in the Adolph section,
My

How to Be A...

Weerd Science

Friends and Nervous Breakdowns

Mix 'em all together and your work can be seen
For sixteen miles by the naked eye, not to mention T.V.

The American media, greedier than the average

To a path of least resistance 
I'm feeling undesirous
No one wants to hire us 
I learned every song by Miley Cyrus 
All about coronavirus 
 
I'm

to drill (what drill?)
I was made from them trenches, I'm built for the field
I ain't never ran, can't a nigga lie on me (niggas yap)
Glock by my hip,

why I never make lines up like you rappers that say you wave guns up
But the only time you’ve ever got struck wasn’t by a buck shot but cupid
You be in

and you'll really get the pic
I been workin, I'm so tired, I sat down to take a piss

Got an arxhive of songs gotta make a list to mix
Feel it in my soul
My

cherish
Spent 4 years in high school rackin up guap and demerits
If you don’t care for my company then say so
Cause I don’t wanna be the mix with none

The studio is the guest room 
If guess come and I'm recording the sofa is their new bedroom
These songs be important (Honest)
When I make it and you fam then

I’m geeked up I’m on molly
It’s gettin hot
Pull up in a drop, she wet like mop
Yo plug outta stock
Y’all guns be props
When the fuck I ever flop
Niggas

Push start my whip
Mix the high and the low double up on the pack 
I'm gods gift 
And I ain't goin' back and forth ima get that mask 
Young nigga I'm

false news, and lies in the media
Don’t be hypnotize by the lies that they feeding ya
It’s so pathetic but some still don’t get the message
Don’t shoot

Yea I was gone for a min but now I'm back on my shit bout 
To jump back all in it and get right back in 
The mix we had the gram going crazy was

i've been - bitch i've been
Bitch i've eating my Shreddies

Okay i said it, dont try and edit
Medicated get felated and headed
By a bad bitch that's hot

I can take
All I know is I can't let the hate stop me now

You prolly skipped the song by now I bet
I ain't tryna cause problems
But chu niggas need

you and after
Thought is already captured
96 In the mix and the song
Artfully mastered
Start it then take it backwards
Had to take it apart
Just to put

to silly rappers and dumb puns
Fumbling guns and drugs that they were never really on
Forgotten until they're gone
Pawns to a label
Making empty songs
Making

screaming your voice
Playing some loud ass music together
Its a chill mix between the 2010s
Gun on hand and aiming on your friend
Will you shoot or let him

of the worn-down streets
And that one dark corner on that one dark road
And the songs I used to play when I'd drive you back home
Every little heartbreak that I