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after fame
That feeling onstage
Hearing my name
The crowd go wild front row go insane
That is my dream
That is my everything
That's why I work like a dog

on stilts
That's cause I know I always kept it real, pressure can get a weak nigga kill
Get aired out like a vacuum seal, on the wild wild west, like my 1st

established

To be Titan is this life it’s gon be some clashin
First seed is my status
If we speaking brackets
Champ like Simone Biles Mix the track and
Flip it

Look
It's the concrete jungle, the City of Dreams
The kickback make them boys stumble
All of them clowns run around some tumbles
Bros in the lab I

poisoning our bodies and our minds.
With all that trivial bullshit, truth's so hard to find.

Close your eyes and dream of a brighter day, because it is

profound
The freedom be WOW
So i express my love for me, as i live so proud
Spilling all my T, coz my truth is my vow
Now watch as it lets you sore
Free your

opting for everything to be safe
And comfortable in our daily lives
So no amount of messiness can
Enter when we are
In this mode it is because we feel
That

First class 5 years old 7 forty 7
Being served by white chicks that look like Mae West
Looking like Madonna, 1986
My mind is on some Einstein mathematics

lives, it breathes,
it talks, it lies, it has a personality all its own.
It is a genie that grants all the wishes you could
ever dream, at least in my case

wait
I been on some healing
Blow up aye
Catch a motherfucker outside and don't awake up
I wonder how my dreams use to live in a layup
Make it outta

Young wild and lost got a feeling I can prove it
I been moving like a boss ever since i started
Married to the game and I'm Fully committed
20 and I got

to die in a shootout like the wild west
The poor and the weak stay oppressed
But it's about time that shit get addressed
Only silence I keep is my gun

that wild wild West
Last night chopper went off, left a mile wide mess
Niggas out here geekin' on that Pow Pow
Yeah you see them, Dirty Scully on they

DJ Enuff Freestyle

Cam'ron

Diplomatic Immunity

2003

murder, it's foul murder 
Turkeys to cowburgers the code to I'll murder
Child if you style or wild splurge
Stay away OK, Mr Giles'll hurt you

I ain't

ride me like a Preakness in this bitch
If you dont know what the Preakness is do yo googles bitch
When we speakin' on this rap shit
Vernacular wild

daughter I love you.

We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep

I'm on my pivot
They try to steal it, the crowd go wild when they cross with that n***a
They try to block him, they try to hit him
Chaily G  n***a, I

seem smart
Go back to Africa is actually not an insult (nah)
That would be a dream come true
The trip ain't cheap, the seats, plus food
The animals

a motherfucker
Think it's a game
I'm Wild Bill Hickok with a shotgun
30 aught trigger nine like a pop gun
It's complex but you 'bout to catch a hot one
Dirtbag,

it out
We the night owls of the night time
Only find us at the right time
By the white lines, fuck a lifeline
I been goin' in that's why my ice shine

Live from the 818
L.A., West Philly, Detroit, yeah
Cleveland, East Coast, West Coast, y'all
Resonated
TRBL'D YTH, Chel Strong, Thrilla man, Flythe

as it is, He started falling out with all his friends
Even round his brothers always felt had to pretend
Fake friend smile, ten toes up in the end

rest and chill
And chant Makaveli lives

Now, if you wanna be a player baby
And if you wanna be a G
King Tee is the player second baby
Because you Can't

all the wars hide
Look into my heart and find all the women that broke mine
Peep into my ears and what you hear is me performing live
Damn I love it