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to slaughter a calf
There was a vale but Christ'
Death tore it in half
No more walls so we all
Are calling him "Dad"
We saw in the past how he
Got raw with his

this stressing 
Lord I got so many questions 
A lot of things I wonder, Will i ever get an answer
Why i lose my aunt to this bitch named cancer 
How

her raw
'cause the condom broken
My young niggas grabbed a switch
Like they mama told 'em
Got a drum and two sticks
Like I'm rockin' rollin'
I tried

to kick it off, Randy Orton
I swear I'm just too Raw for this
If they knew how I laid the SmackDown
They'd probably change their attitude
Yeah, that's word

(Skrrrrt)
I went through this shit by my lonely (I did)
Ain't nobody try to check on me (Who did)
I never changed up on a homie (I didn't)
But some people

Who's the Man

ABN

Gangstas and Hustlers

2010

how many niggas I writes off
I got goons in the trap for the right cost
I watch you leap out then I take a nice loss
I play it raw and I ain't leavin

lettin' your baby trip on ya
Better raise up, LiFee got a blaze touch
Only by the hands of God, and dirt is how im made up

Only time parts of me soft, Im

with halls
That sounds raw, as a good mood
By the way I don't say, this just for em
It's for everyone around the world
That lies curled in their bed, I

In a black or white world you're either holy or you're scum.
This reminds me of the past, before McCarthyism,
When Abraham asked God how many good men

I drive alone switching lanes on them city nights 
Thoughts clouded by the brightness of these city lights 
Drowning in my self pity I spent many

many times can people count on me
Before they count me out this game
If I'm emotionally detached, how am I sane
Was holding you down for months
Yet now

own rhythm 
Sit down and listen
Don’t call me plastic, bro, I said I’m on the way
Don’t hit me up bro cause I’m no longer your hero
You ask how many

me?
Tony Stark
I'm willing to suicide for you to die!
Murder has entered my mind
Loading the clip in the nine
I said it how many times?
I'm not gon'

to buffalos
I'm Coach Prime
Humblebrag.com up and running
Salute Poker
Set that date and we ain't really worried About the wait
Six for six by the way

hard
actually darg
mind how u chat to the boss
chat to me
tell a nigga get back to me darg
if its that then its that no mask
im the last of a dying breed

my twins a liky! 
Shi issa long wait

Yo
It's crazy how time fly's 
From my eyes 
I've told all to many lies 
For the prize
And only closer, to my

higher then the flame
So the pain might stop
How many mins on the clock
Till the bodies start dropping like flies
I was flirting with death got denied

making a point to make my beat bumping raw life
Drop some shit to have these stupid bitches jaws tight
Go, Niggas want to get it on let's fight
I got some

it

See, how many times have we done this, man?
How many clique songs have you heard over
The years from the South Park Coalition?
All the way down

With some weed and some vice, on the street by the lights
This some real Miami shit like DJ Entice, you wanna go tough guy
Please lord I need some advice

a regular, we ain't the same thing
Different beast
Spit so many facts my home calls me a priest
Spent $130 on a pair of J's for the week
They mids, but they

The common census lost their senses
Offended by anything
We gotta break the median at beast mode by any means
We able to hypnotize many beauty queens
Got them

of advice, Don't try to fight it
Cause you'll only get it worse
So many syllables when I spit
You thought I had the beat by the neck and
I force fed it words

blue by tonight 
Beaded noose round the neck kinda tight 

They be like 
How you lonely in a room full of god 
He don't answer and my thoughts getting