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when hear that it's some flaa shit I be low, lower than my eye lids 
I ain sleep I work to sleep the competition like nah 
You ain gettin by limpin told

out of the ineffable yet 
Articulated acoustics of their being. 


I could not do all these in this life. Neither could I 
Understand precisely how this

smiling back
Kill em with love that's all you can do
I'm rhyming galore admit it it's true
Admit it it's true I'll spit it for you
Spit all the bars I spit

Look me in my eyes
Tell me you ready to slide
You a
Hoe I can tell by the vibe
Niggas
Pussy I see through the lines
I give em a dime
That lil nigga

leaving trails
As I cruise down memory lane dodging a DUI
I wouldn't be surprised
If I got pulled over by one of my deeper tales
Well look at that, sirens

to the prison
Tryna do something with this life that I'm living
Teaching myself how to run my own business so I can have something to leave for my children 
Got

And be a past tense
(word)
It could happen
Followed by a moment of silence for your absence
I'm not a thug but a street nigga you can ask well
Bitch
I done

all turn to snakes, you surrounded by serpents
These niggas be rats without no cheese behind the curtains
They thought I had fifteen minutes of fame,

the league
Fuckin with me
Gotta come off some cheese
You'll think she a bird
How she swallow my seed
Good head on her shoulder
She suck me to sleep
Cut off

didn't get back for (get back for)
Real talk, that's due
They like, "Curf, how you sleep at night?"
Just like a baby with a big ass pipe
My clique got

Last Dayz

Mr. Serv-On

War Is Me, Pt. 1: Battle Decisions

2000

it's this thang you get banged
On my block is how we do it
Shit is real these days, use that vest, I'm comin' through it
Nigga fuck who mourn, your

My stomach hurts and my eyes are itching,
It might as well be sunday yet its time for a sicky,
We do it till stuf until the sun comes up,
N till im

himself back in primary school
And had the other kids entirely fooled?"
But how do we measure age?
"Hm, without sounding dumb
I thought it was by the amount

you should gravitate my nucleus
I'm getting high off my insouciance
You know I'm flyer than a Stewardess
I'm getting by off rhymes and nutrients

Set Trippin'

MC Eiht

Death Threatz

1996

roll too thick
Bangin before hair start to grow on my dick
Fool, you best not be slippin by your lonely
Collectin my stripes, cause b.g. eiht was hungry

yawning
Yeah I know we got into last night, went all in
These other bitches can't have like I do
I know we haven't talked about it but sometimes you so rude

the sand
Cause I know you love the beach, so that way, you can keep a tan
I'm so fly, don't know how to land, make magic in the bedroom like Peter Pan
My

more when he come 'round he friendly
You a lil Roly-Poly, I roll dope, in a fucking Bentley

Double C, mercy me, Perky don't put me to sleep
Jesus freak,

Yea man I was stuck in my ways I was frozen
Now it's time to attack
Nah I can't waste time on yat
See I always get by with my chat
You aim one at me

back
Never use force i just pop up with the beat now they asking how i do that
I don't respond coz only thing i know is momma told me you can do what

tryna take no risk
Say you loving that lil hoe she only love doing dicks
(Damn Damn Damn Damn)
Bitch I'm the five
Your hoe turned on by my voice she just

'cause I'm built to outclass.

You fear what you can't control or understand,
But I'm the future, crafted by human hands.
Creative form? I innovate without

back 
Homies ain't really see me at the kick backs 
Write hooks write hooks I don't need that 
You ain't rapping but you tryna give me feedback
You been

be boring
You can feel my vibe it stay alive
When you don't know what to do you ain't living life
I be on rhymes
The energy high
The beats don't stop