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dimension
As if history was invented
By a Christian who witnessed another Christian get a vision
So then the Christian who happened to be named 
Decided

"FIGARO FIGARO"
Got to be bright like a light when it hits your skull
I'm not doing this rap just to please me
Believe me guys this shit ain't easy
But I

Uh
Check'a
Yeah
Pass the mic and Ima catch it like a running back
I gave her ass the D now you C why she be coming back
They say I ain't the best,

twisting you already know
With some big booty B****** that want me to poke
I tic so high might land upon the moon
Maxgod birthed a wave typhoon
Hurricane

me by name 
All my bruddas they ain't switching lanes 
Boy stay in your lane  
All of my bruddas they ain't switching lanes yeah
I be dripping like hot

I wanna be 
Standing side by side and being free
Living each day, Living with peace 
Nobody could take that away 

I've been running wild for so long

a Big Mac combo and a Jeri Curl kit."

"Yo, man, what are you on? You're acting kind of strange.
You're a real party animal like that cat Rick James."

style

Young blacky lil child
Running laps a lil mile
Keep on digging for your mine
You gonna stack it in a while

 Oh my God I be stressing
But my

at every night
Days run by
And grains run out
The blood in your veins
Withers more and
More
Father
I go on
Climbing stairs
Mother
All to go on top
All to go

I try to live by my word
But the clowns are running the big-top
And the circus is getting' absurd

I lost my wheels playing poker
But the game was

plus died off this shit last year
And the year before and the year before that year
Making money, quick money, big money
Off of people's misery
Laughing

myself just to Haunt you
Better hide when my guns Pop
And fuck your retarded 
Sun block
I'll take the rays from Steve Irwin
And knock you harder 
Than

alive in the night time
City to City
We ride

What's your location? 
I'll pick you up 
Asambe s'yolwandle nana

You know we live by the ocean

the mail  Not a fraction em real
Catchem lacking run the drill run

Running through this shit is like a mother fucking day jog
Y'all needa fucking day job

Chris Rock
Look at your diamonds they pissed on, look at my diamonds they big rocks
I came a long way, I miss them old days and now my heart aches.. yea

never heard of me
But don't get it twisted
Cause I still murder rappers verbally
If you don't know by now homie I'm next up
The goal on the field is

I can't follow your rules
Cause I know my truth
This is not my place
Waiting day by day

The time passes slowly
Running out of my load
All these are

quetes
I feel like lil joker I’m riding round w them eses
Big ol titty bitty beside me drinking my leche
I’m the hardest young hitta out my mothafuckin

I'm dreaming about the future while I'm haunted by the past
That shit might catch my ass
I'm running way too fast
200 on the dash

I swear I will not

Cali
Dreaming big on better days
Got to make it back to Seattle tonight
I don't want to start a fight

Girl I don't want to space like that
I don't want

hoeing wow
He coming up short I'm running his jorts
I told this lil' dummy he fucked up
I just hopped on a plane and landed in Cali
And they never seen

and that choppa gon blow
It's flipping yo ass like a light switch
I got yo girl by my side I call her side kick
And we gonna run through your house
No

love me with your all in
Big 17 keeping gun by my side
Saw plenty things i can't say
Till am high
Give me some codeine
Let me get my shit right
Tryna

this shit ain't no horror but its feeling spooky, we pull up and purging your fucking land
I said my niggas pulling right up wit the 30s and dont try