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to wear
I told her a tight red dress
Will we ever confess
Just say less for the stress
More nights of success, and more days of rest
With drinks to depress

Well I'm half sick of shadows, tired of the lies
Tired that you can't be bothered to hide
And what is a ring but an empty promise?
It meant less

But my momma name Stella - luh niggas
So you know momma gave ha son groove back
I can't fuck less they baddies or better
She a Hood Baby w/ the waist

Blame.......
Think I'm tired from laying in bed
But I've been trying to find a reason to get up and feel motivated
Eat clean, try to drink less
Does

outside‚ used to be real cool
But that was fuckin' years
Ago‚ in middle school
Used to shoot the hoops
Used to be a fuckin' baller
Now I'm sitting in my room

a couple racks in my pocket, that's a rap
Going to a club and its a rooftop party
Really am excited that I really went and partied
People got soo wasted that

to Chris Farley, uh rest in peace
And then Christopher Wallace, Mo' Money, Mo' Problems
And less people than when you start shit
Yeah, and you wonder why I

like it aint mine
Can have it all if I play it correct 
Skipping steps leave you bay less
Im mini famous, people fuck with me now 
You Should, come

always, always, yea yea
Lava, Lava, yea we started off by buying dimesacks, yea yea
Making music with our lives, I thank God that we survived
Eatin whatever

even know your name
But assure i'll keep you safe until we see the sunrise
Does the blood on my hands suggest that I tell lies
It's okay baby, I swear

my momma not here
I went Kanye crazy just with less money
Different city, Same skin tone, same mental, more bummy
Now that I climbed out niggas still

all at stake,
just to get that steak, .

Sun go down but my day don't end
Questioning the Message I send

To my kin I show respect
Listening to me spit

the blues
All that love is just a roose, introduce you to the truth
I'm more proficient in the booth
And I don't even drink Guinness
But every time they heard

Too much on mind today
I get fucked up
Trying to hide the pain
I'm out of love
Really wishing that I could stay
You fucked up
Now you got me on my

I’m not that friendly but I’m not the worst,
I never drink because I have no thirst,
I’ll hang around here ‘til I’m feeling fine,
I’ll drown my sorrow

Abortion

Kane & Abel

7 Sins

1996

player haters just like pace makers for my loochie
Partner my name is Kane got more game than the dope game
Know less than 16 for every bird that I slang

Keep an elegant mind state
It's just a photo, not a blind date
Now, let's celebrate

That's all my life I've been searching for
I try to put

a medic
I can't let it

Need a medic
Antiseptic
Please be ready
By eleven
Fix a wedding
Then attend it
I need some edibles
Yeah cus I earned it
Give me

now
All the shit that you would say
Couldn't mean nothing
Less now
Pour that drink and sip it slow
You really thought I didn't know
I can safely say I

that pussy stank
Always on her hands and knees
But no push-ups or no planks
Hell yea
Man I'm just getting started
Me and Ace lean fiends
Yea we pour up

Shock!

Cross Movement

Heaven's Mentality

1998

of the fader
though delivered from the swamp I can still snap it like a gator
And rightly divide the data back into the data
for those that are hungry we can

if you won't

Rather that you come by
After some time

Got me back on the essence
Got me back on the essence
Got me back on the essence
Got me back

that he doth,
Possess by heaving him, making yourself no less.
Makes my flesh tremble
Patience perforce with
Willful anger me thing? greeting
And I will

the beast adored
If I knew any less
Than what I already do
I would cease to exist
Fall prey to that infinite void

Everything we didn't know
All the thoughts