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real, isn't real
Hit the deck, watch yo set
Isn't it ironic how the goverment infects us with a mindset that's fuckin us up
Feelin like I'm the only that

have you looked at that retrospect
Maybe it's not over for you
Heard you got you a new new dude
But how long will that last
Hope it's not a blast from

Mexican Radio

South Park Mexican

Never Change [Explicit]

2009

But your whole crew should be wearing Kotex
I'ma get by and I'ma get high
Thirteen five I'ma let my birds fly
Everybody knows that my back is not dry

But your whole crew should be wearing Kotex
I'ma get by and I'ma get high
Thirteen five I'ma let my birds fly
Everybody knows that my back is not dry

into my lies
That turned to be all but amusing
Sake for sake you’d see me cruisin’
Time by time you’d find me excusin’
All for rapid distribution
Of my

feed me grapes
Hit the corner, drive by then we gonn' deuce, deuce
I’m breaking over these rubik’s cube, or fruity loops
Psychedelics on some loony tunes

because my head was blowin'
in this crazy breeze and my eyes are too bloody to see 
and there ain't nothin' I've felt that gets me by until you

her where I want, wherever I wanna be, she gon' be there next to me (Next to me)
Hey, always standing next to me, Imma start some businesses, pay for

to the ones that we lost in the fight
No need to ware it out SAUNA will be
Round for some time
And about my whereabouts in the cut in
The Batcave at night cuz

coming for your throat
Like I was Dracula I'm batin' up
Hit the ball into the mountains all you bastards better back it up
The things that you've been

chase the glow
With a couple of bitches that play in snow oh yeah they play in snow
Lately it's getting hard for me to be places
Everything i say they try

the D.N.A quick
To be sit on the next contract that is hit

I'm just gonna talk about
Like, you know, just like things on my mind
And it's like, it's gonna be ok
You know, like, all of the things that I feel

the D.N.A quick
To be sit on the next contract that is hit

will cut up
Anyone any time any beat any rhyme
I don't care ima ride till I'm gut up
In a cemetery other niggas that you know
Might be hella scary but

is grief. 
In the middle of some big bread: such is beef.
Get head from a big red: sucker-free.
Not scared that the foes wanna fuck with Fifs. 
Bring

my head
You fucking bitch

I may be sorta dry sometimes
My face looks kinda mad at times
Maybe I commit some crimes
But that comes naturally

Right
Trying to keep me up at night
Like
They don't know nothing at all
Tying up loose ends up with fallacies
Entertained by tales spun round some

stay by my lonesome
Yeezy said
You canʼt control the threesome
Go and get me some
My girl told me chill
She ainʼt know I was this nasty
For real
Never

that's all you want to know
Inside a dirty room and staring at some pills you wait to be debriefed
Your body's paralyzed, the button has been pushed,

killaz right behind me, that'll drill you for no profit
If you want it then I got it
I will run it like Chris brown and slaughter you without a problem

Now I know, I'm supposed to be grown man
But my eyes feel like I been hit by the sandman
Friends and family don't give damn 
That's the hardest part

Goddess		   	

		Written & Produced by Johnnie B. Marshall, Jr.


Verse :		Aphrodite in her prime couldn’t show you up
		You’re my Halle and my Janet

Just got a pack and it came in from overseas
Fuck on your bitch she feel it in her ovaries

I only hit one time
Now she wanna be my valentine
Took her