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I've been doing comedy a long time and I perform all over the country. I perform in both America and Merca. We have two different countries right now

wanna play games with my friends

All the memories of years gone by
Are the best ones that I have
But the world it keeps on turning and the days go by so

testing nature
And if you hating 
Then it's f**k you
See ya later hater (bye), ain't got time for that
No b******t, B*tch I'm blind to that
And that's all

claimed to have cold 
She was acting like a baby not like 25 years old
Desperate to get laid no matter what
Watching him get played by a drunken slut
They

some neighbor always gave out coke
I’m like where’s the candy this some kinda joke?
Few years later my homie started to toke
Said he found it down

now
Standing firm on my own two feet
See the eye's of God watching me daily
Thought about the times I almost went crazy
Live by the gun die by the gun
I

just to get by got responsibilities yeah yeah 
Cant waste my time cant waste my time cant waste my time yeah 
Cant waste my time cant waste my time yeah

true, sir.
We're Who's who, sir.
I'm a Who and so is she

Mayor & Mrs. Mayor:
We're tiny little people blowing by in the air,
Wonder how and why
We're

please come, let's talk as we sit by the lake
Let's sit and talk about what we should create
Let's talk about love and what we think of fate
Been

to never be apart
Two years later
It just breaks my heart
 
Hearing your voice everywhere I go
Recovery for me is moving slow
Honey I need you to know
I

its the last time
21 fighting depression like these are harsh times
3 years later I'm here like I survived it
I still fight it sometimes I gotta light

Mistreating and playing with my feelings, that ain't nothing new 
You been doing it since we met, since you moved inside my brain
Now look at us two years

really feeling so good, aye
Alter ego, yeah but not two-faced
You swallow lean, I drink Kool-Aid, wear blue shades
Explore new states
You're listening so

loosely by the music Which my father introduced me
I watched a lot of movies 
And I designed covers for albums
That I made up in my mind 
and sometimes my

Crown him like James
Run with the pick
Pull up like dame
Nominated for the long run in the game
This time next year I'm running up laps
No jet lag so I'm

to repair a tradition
By candlelight a couple guys wrote with feathers we can have a musket
Two hundred and fifty years later we’re just saying fuck it?
I

getting beaten by my own damn mind
I was playing every match against two damn guys
I was sick of it
So I said no more
Called up my fam and I went back home

Talk your shit Velley
Man I'm tryna tell y'all niggas that i'm really that
Can't no nigga slide get rid of mines we go tit for tat
Three nine two

cared
Thirsty city and smokey life,
Short pleasure and heavy plight (x2)

But hell I have to tell
That without you   
I was bored

Ten years later, you're

how unstable the ground is and how you try to keep your balance on two strong legs.

There are 4 doors around you.

Get ready to enter the ones in front

-verse i
I'm getting Grandma's wisdom
38 years later 
I'm 5 wanting to draw 
She like I ain't got paper 
But my TV guide has pages 
With blank spaces

became the common way
200 years later these parties got the nerve
To deny the tax payers of what they deserve
Empower themselves with their actions they

me
There's really
Two sides of me

Ima monster
I'll hurt you
If you tempt me

I hit his
Bitch
A year later
Nigga flew out
To see me

Was a virgin

There they go the clown and the two thugs
See what you fuckers made me do?
Another five days huh? Fuck

Oh my
Mama always said watch that black boy