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and beat the best by the gracie
Grappler spectacular rapper sport of altercation
In self defense we hem 'em up, a tailored alteration
We're firestarters

a fuck about no karma
Lived in hell before I'm dead
Paved my way, live for my friends

Drip back like a leaking crack
White smoke curling off the can
Dark

not enamored by our surroundings. She's the anti-stage mom. She's an immigrant mom who wants her daughter far away from the music business! And she is

your, uh (your lane)
Cougar my lace, yeah, yeah (my lace)
I been walking my
I been moving by fate

Yeah
You know that it's case closed (it's closed)

rock 'n' roll
That's how I got my name
But when I came home I had my roots skanking music
From my ma and pas native land
We had ska and rocksteady,

this music, my spirit will live on
All you gotta do is tune in to hear it when I'm gone
And I'm sick of actin' like you kicked the habit
'Cause you

Make your guts fall out
Like when you crack a dutch
I hear you rapping, I be cracking up
Like you can't be serious
This nigga is hilarious what you tryna

But we all do like we can all remember
Like one or two things and
It's not one or two things, it's everything
And i really like live it and feel it

Yo

to live
You got potential God sees, so, don't you ever doubt it
You always kept the peace when all your enemies had seem the loudest
And you think you got

And if you was lucky
You could slip through the cracks and the crevices tuckin'
Your life under your arm, this way some people snuck in
Only to become

The seat recline back by the push of a button
Got like ten turkey's up in the room
But ain't no stuffing
Snot hydro syrup in my cup you sipping

to deal with facts
On how to set boundaries
On how to live off intentions
On how to count up racks
This art sell like crack
Straight like that!
Vafy!
Man,

Welcome everyone to todays music therapy session for angry songwriters
Let's get it started
We have two new visitors here today
NineFingers

Yeah, I had to pop at my G prandah
(DJ EFN) Over here on the
Braille looking at the tracking crazy Hood
Hey and the rap game like the crack game

Let

dont care
Either you ready or not
Three pointer baby i reggie the rock
Curry the pot comes to the music
Dont even bother i bury a block
Bars dope call it

want's to
I only want him to live if he wants to)
This is the last track that I wrote for this album because I keep prolonging the inevitable
This is

Like methamphetamine
Lean, crack and cocaine
Bitch, I can be mean
Adapt to the flow
A rattle on show
Venomous bite
Kill you in one strike
Cobra fucking

dumb dumb
Found my own sound now I'm the one one
I can't stop this shit I gotta keep it going
I like when that beat go badabang I fell in love w music

won't be doing it again
And I ain't even doing this for fame 
Or the money none of that 
I'm influenced by the pain
I was on road now music is my aim
But

London's Calling

Skrapz

Let's Work, Vol. 1

2019

to tell that I'm doing well
A wholesale, cook crack 'till my clothes smell
And if it all goes well by the end of the year
then I'm gone, I ain't going

I’ve been klling it, put any hurdle in front of me I will get rid of it
Since the beginning been juggling music with education, this ain’t no dummy

the first to admit, that i’m not perfect
But if i spent my life making music it’ll be worth it
...and I don’t need a girl at all
Fuck pussy, I’d rather give

nigga
He's moving shifty
He turns to Rappy, and we laugh a bit
We're laughing about how hard he is
And live is what this party is
This music's so loud

imprisoned
Driven by intuition
But with it comes inhibition
To live how you want to when you got eighty in tuition
And you gotta pay that rent
And you be