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and salmonella
Hard on the surface but you soft inside armadilla
Remember when my cousin told me hey I'm a dealer
Told him shake the bullshit outta ya circle like

Just haul your wheest there, McAleese
'Gon lee them weans alone
Shake thon shite back down your sleeve and hunt thon cunts on home
There's too much

winding my days, down
And I ain't whining, tho dismay is around
Want to identify, describing all this pain in my house
But everybody blind me and just shake

control, pull up to a liquor sto' then get blowed
Ridin down skid row, feelin kind of miserable
I been the same since my enemies came
You played a game, you

switch
Or like light bill went past due, turn off that shit 
Or like soulmates were born there right by my side
But then how much would I appreciate

According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ

Rihanna

remain for suckers
I see people work they whole life And still they suffer
Trying to set my whole life Straight
Even if I don't go down as a great
My

remain for suckas
I see people work they whole life instead they suffer
Tryin' to set my whole life straight
Even if I don't go down as a great
My family

grant you a smooth box
This casket you can lay in
Sipping on some captain
Blacking on these bars
The stars getting aimed at by a masked assailant
I dread

in the air like
You yelling out third down
The city had a lot of stars that burned
But it's my turn now to whom it may concern
Yo the shit's about

hated by enemies
But careful when investing my energies I’m Warren Buffet
See no one made me can’t shake me oh boy you gotta love it
You know it’s quality

the bottom
Finna take it to the ceilin’
I be nailin’ shit down
With my skill saw
I be drillin
Hangin’ blueprints on the wall 
As I'm thinking of a billion

at the stars,
Came to play I'll send ya to mars, (Mars)

You know I've been going in hard
Hit you once
Have you judged by the God (Yuh)

No way I'm that same

sickle so your soul is mine too yeah
Golden age young blade the joystick like ghouls yeah yeah yeah yeah
Boy I'm a real star, I love my space
When I'm

landin on Mars
She shake that ass wanna dance with the stars
She fuckin on me while I fuck up the bands
Fucking on me while I fuck up the bands
Fucking

    Im into trapping im moving this weight 

Break down the brick cut the price on the shake 

This how i eat aint no way ima play 

Five hundred fifty six

Right here right now
Then the stars come out and
The city shakes up
And the lights so bright feel
Like we just woke up
And the drinks start flowing

antidote
Or you gon take this Ninja star thrown across the room and rite thru ya throat
Take ya head throw it in water by the golf club just to see it float

This rap shit just so in me
No fear of any
You bought many
They dying out so bring the Henny
That's the shit you pouring out
When I put em down
Whole

Bitches do anything for a check
I ain't tip her, man, now she upset
Tell these hoes to get sponsored by Nike
Trust me, I know these niggas don't like me

The Ls I been facing resembling fingers
A hand to embrace me
I shake it
I take it at value, like Valium
A tough pill to swallow
I emptied the bottle won't

All in Together

Sean Price

The Barrel Brothers

2014

The random axe savages that's pompous
We body a rock star in broad daylight
Tell 'em rock-a-by baby, till they all get the concept

Chip off the old block,

some enlightenment
Just go fix your teeth
I want a salary wage
And a house down by the beach
I want a romantic spark
I want emotional buzz
I'm just

made you waste your time
But, hey listen, here is my suggestion
Stop trying to pull me down if you're losing frequently
Better come with me, enjoy