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rival?
I was tryna give you a title
We so caught up on these big lies and make belief
I sacrifice all of this time for you to go and leave
I drop Mercedes

surround sound
No more doubt
If my past self could see me now
He'd be proud
Do what we want
Don't give fucks about what's allowed
Rush like no other
Except

a long day
Let me read you a bedtime story, which is sad
In my time by Dick Cheney

Five seconds in, your asleep.
What a sight
This book I will keep
Good

And I can't go today, I got too much on my plate

Keep a 30 stick and it stay by my side
And I'm tired of all these snakes
Tell me, is you done a ride

Bright, clean
Innocent, forever free
Wrapped in light, golden
A little birdy told me all the warnings
But I won't be, I won't be ruled by vices
In

Burdened by the wear and tear
Guilt consumes me as I witness their plight
A whisper in the wind
Urging me to make it right
Melt the iron
Break the chains
No

flames in my brain
Infernal flames in my brain
Infernal flames in my brain

Told me I'm something
But I feel nothing

This is my worst
Body forgotten in

,
The last time she was with somebody 
Was with that nigga 
I’m wondering if they both took something 
And maybe she took too much 
And by the time this nigga

the glove compartment
Don't make me put it to use
Outside of your blood's apartment
Call that my finishin' move
Had my lil run-ins with knowledge
But I get

Come on and role with me
Just shoot the breeze/
By the hudson river
Under the GWB/
The stars bout to glitter 
Your eyes paint the prettiest picture

call with you
Just sit and think about the times that you was down
And happened when I stopped coming around, I did this all with you

Don't worry if

Moving like my eighth birthday
They call me Fred Spread or chef F
What's left is ten pebbs yo show
Me where's the next Z
Got a watch on my right and my

Walk Like That

Hurricane Chris

51/50 Ratchet [Clean]

2007

like dat
I talk like dat
Cause I talk like dat

I walk like this cause there?s a lump in my pants
And when I hit the club they call me the money man
I

on the block no more
Spent most of my life gettin' stereotyped
Most of my life gettin' bagged by feds
Booted up on them devilish nights
I was grindin' right

Chuck Person

Meyhem Lauren

Dr. Lecter

2011

to serenade the precinct
Singing about granulated onions that ain't used for seasoning
My mind is off, this life gave me a different type of reasoning
I'm so

Friday I be grimy put the price back up 
They slide by give me money then they lights back up 
Where my man outside selling six for a 100 
I'm in the crib

has had his season marked
By every heartless lesion
Hardened by his Eden
In his garden he will starve this evening
Mothers I see our struggle
Fathers I

Don't Go Believing

Hear'Say

Everybody

2001

give if up for free
Baby you are everything I need

Never knew what this felt like
You're my angel in oh so many ways
Don't you know what you're doing
I

Hey Boss

A Radio With Guts

Beat Heart Sweet Stereo

Hey boss, are you listening to this? 
I'm tired of breaking my back to make you rich
Yeah, hey boss, it doesn't make much sense 
Why I give all my

there I find my comfort
Not for better or for nothing but Im sick and its disgusting
Give me something in an hour don't know where I find the power
Take

gorgeous
Kinda makes me want to clear out my storage
Last year went by in a minute
Our apartment's small but we're lovin' it
I guess this what you call

undone
Separate realities

Spiritual decay lost in this facade
Would you give your flesh away? 
When you stand before your god?
As I try to imitate, it all

good with endings
that's why you helped me write my songs

the last few lines, they always get me
how do i end this one without you?

you, you
how do i

to find my own path 
Own route
Without the gpa 
Follow my calling 
Waking up to my dreams 
This is what you call living your life 
School teaches you