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the hamper
My frequency too high to be penetrated by cancer
My vibration high as my standards
Forever in my prime feel like Deion Sanders
And I don’t know who

givin' me Loot
She pay me right every Night like I'm missin' a Tooth
I live my life way Different than you Cause You're all corn and if we Was warin
YOU

right
Get it right God damn
Now I'm traumatized by the past
Had a love I wish I never had
Swear it only left me feeling bad
Swear it only left me feeling

as long as you're moving

Should I go to class, or should I chill
No grade can compare to how this bed make me feel
C's get degrees, I gotta keep it real

so hard?
I know I can go real far
So baby, let's take it to the moon
Baby, let's take it to the stars

I don't need nobody, I'm on my own
Live

Where you going? gotta stay today okay
I can not fade, I feel real great
Even if you wanted me to leave foreva
I am the one I'm betta
Seeing the shine?

pen sick
Bro don't tempt me
I put holes where your sense be and reload my engine
And squeeze mo' till I'm empty
I know your hoes resent me
I live in

So please ask yourself who's the gangsta?
The real gangsta

I don’t give a rats arse or a raasclaat
Who you're spars are or where you par par
Don’t

rhymes can I find
To a rhyme in a line
In a rap of mine
I feel sublime that's a lie

Now look at some Friends of mine
Know That they Didn't believe in me

the first nigga to kick
Yo mami was thick, silk skirt with thigh split
I couldn't quit, trying to peep out the privates
The live shit, you know how loose I

what I'm gonna be
Didn't lose my way when I was surrounded by these wannabes
Call me Michael Jack, I feel like somebody's watching me
Swarmed by all

used to flip they lids (Flip they lids)
But you dun even trip
You'll even watch my kids (Watch my kids)
About the sex it's Oh so groovy
Let's live

dip
It's a valley for real, when it rains sometime it feels

Never learned to swim, still here kicking my heels
On my way to sand, me and what's left

scampi pasta
Son’d so many rappers its apparent that I foster
Zoidberg on my plate
Fries by the lobster
One eye open 
Get snipped from the saucer
Y’all go

I'm covered up, that's how I feel
The only time I'm feeling real is when I take a pill
I go to sleep, I think bout death, I'm steady trying to kill

Got

leave a nigga close casket
Get his mouth open
Still sipping syrup not a pancake in me
Go roll it 2Pac i live with it
You ain't gotta feel me
But you still

diamond live in the stars
Touching the moon fighting like Zeus, Orion
Back in it this a mad level up Mario mushroom I'm growing up
Time slowing no it's my

of flunkies when you by yoself
You don't seem as live stunning in a hater face gotta show em what it feel like
Neo lived in the matrix but my nigga this real

a real live nasty girl should

I'ma give it to you just like you want it
Talk that shit, big P the pimp
Get your freak ass lit, cause I'm an animal

Quick

a struggle 
Had to keep it real when I paving through the muscle
Had to help my momma when she goin thru the struggle
Now I know that we can get it ready

last saw each other but
Still feels like an eternity since I like spoke with you
Sigh
I've just been thinking a lot
Especially considering that we're

see em in real life
We feel like they're a walking God and we're mere shite
But these people deal with crap like you
Pay their tax like you, but they

the time to start
You can't ever be replaced
Known you since seventh grade
That's real shit, I live amazement
And I remember as soon I got a
Moment with you

warriors
West coast whistles, death to accordions
My words are Jericho missiles flying out of the orient

Recording life as it's passing me by
In each