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Get to into writing sometimes I'm getting lost in thought
Chuck me in the booth a jug of henny you can lock the door
I'm drinking red wine that's

a bitch
And the cuzzy done threw at his whip
He really don't miss so he lucky he lived
Ayo breezy who that in that blunt
Dead opps smoke em by the ton
Worda

for our fucking lives (Damn)
And bridge by bridge you burned them all down, alert the whole town
The serpents resurfaced, cursed to be bound to my

red 
By the end of the night, our brains so dead (so dead)
I live with three guys, they are the best thing in my life won't trade it it did nothing

to burn up then turn up like Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo
Guess who its me
The B I Z my 3rd eye free the more I see 
And the more I think the lower I sink 
Beyond

Christmas with the red and green beams

Said she wanna rock witta rasta
She takin pictures then we gotta drop her
Mornin breath i wash it out w some Grabba
I

Knitted By My Granny And
The Devil In The Pick Up
While We Keep Cruising
You Don’t Really Know What I’m Doing
But I’m Gonna keep My Mind Open
And My and My

of the majority, you told me I couldn’t live the life that I wanted that by dreams were just that, dreams – well I’m here to tell you  – don’t tell me who I should

Christmas with the red and green beams

Said she wanna rock witta rasta
She takin pictures then we gotta drop her
Mornin breath i wash it out w some Grabba
I

I'll stick you for your kicks to walk a mile in your shoes
Man I'm gone

[Verse 3: Konceited Show]

Let me start by saying hip hop it still matters
We

like goin' super fast, so now we hoppin' in them scats

Won't see me out, no red lights, give no fucks till this bitch crash
Aye three, make sure they

tired of living check to check just go and get by
Say Red Bull give me wings so I been getting fly
These niggas saying that they love me they been telling

fuckin'
When I say I got a bouquet, I ain't cuffin'
Bottles of Merlot Rose by the dozen, ho
Live fast, die young
When it comes to pitchin' white
Then

number so I live my life
But my heart is on the shelf cause I'm dead inside
Slowly killing myself til I feel alive
No I'm not satisfied with suicide
Don't

victimized by these crooked guys
These crazy snakes are wolves in  sheep's disguise
All they want is your vote but they don't hear the cries 
Lemme tell you

It was five years ago at the carnival
While I was pitching my tent
I was approached by a carnie girl
And oh, she seemed Heaven sent
Her eyes were

drink wit us
The Nep-tunes, they drink wit us
E-40 from the Yea, he drink wit us
Too $hort, he drink wit us (We're not done)
Channel, Live, they smoke

done said,
I'm something like a bull I dont like seeing red,
Feed the steets Buckee gotta show em whats up,
Play and he lay get slid like a puck,
With

Wicked Ways

Sunz of Man

Gangsta Rap [Simply the Best]

2001

fifty three, who have received the law 
By the dispositions of angels, and have not, kept it 
Transgressed it, better burn your testaments 
Ain't

your ass hot like a light
Bub-rub-a-dub, three bodies in a tub
OK, go get the men, with the white gloves
You can call it business but I'm.. personal

on the couch then
We hit a three way, woah
(Damn)
Bitch I'm patriotic, bleed red, white
And blue if you ain't about this
Country well motherfuck you
Your cousin

dealin with the older fellas,
Promised him the lives, he see on TV,
He ran packs across town, like rhyme CDs,
And big chains, new clothes, Nike's

head leave u red if u blue
I ain't no blood but I fuck with the crew 
Some of y'all niggas can't fuck with my crew
Get on the table RKO like randy 
She

Pushing red line
Cutting through excuse me gotta get by
Sorry no I can't slow down for nobody gotta the island on my back
Drove around pass the pile up got