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Bitch you not no god , not a prophet , not a prodigy
Won't me to stop talking shit we'll come over and stop me g
Ima show my ass ion give a fuck what

I'll make your mouthpiece Obese like Della Reese 
Rest in peace to B.I.G he was truly a beast
I trying to do my thing I'm still reppin the east
With

crib and we did it legit
My first song man it wasn't a hit
But we cleaned up quick
I'm in the studio sippin' minage
By myself I ain't fuckin' with y'all

up
Pop a band, cant pop a perc'
See man that shit'll damage ya
Doin' fine just by myself, it ain't no need for manager
It ain't no more dollar bills,

think what you think, your mind be rolling like roller coasters
I know what you mean, but I don't mean to be known by others
I seen what you seen, would

detoxing
Boy you really be talking
But you not about it tho
Every time I drop they be amazed by how I make the flow
If you wanna get it, go and get it don't

they're no longer encapsulated 
cnd all this time I was taught our ways of healing were mutilated 
My DNc is sacred I've just been too heavily sedated 
But

a look
Into the mirror know my
Heart is torn apart and not a soul can fix it
Really about to lose it
Tell me why you thinkin you can take
Away the pain

J O
Man making music, fruit for your soul
Onna a World tour baby that is my goal
I'm a walking daydream. You just don't know
When I double down, yeah

happen to me if you stay by my side
They killing all my brothers with them bullets in the ghetto (paw)
They tryna hit us with them red dots (duh duh)
Only

Once upon our time
In a land far gone
Where hate crime's enforced by state crime
Even though they say the land of the free was made for both you

she put u on the scale
Get ya anything you want
Yeah
Break ya pocket like ya school lockers now we runnin' in it
Influenced by the teachers, coaches,

helped her shop 
4da things u ain't buyin 
Lil protein shake on her face 
cte dat up widda vitamin D 
Take dat B pill 
(Flippin ell)

My Baby mum can't

World So Cruel

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

a safe place fo' my babies.
Don't murda, brown up, so crazy get'n tha cruel
World, all made up it, like Hades.
Don't make Flesh break down, sign sight,

One Life to Live

Lifer's Group

Living Proof

never: beggin, given
Cause as a baby my ribbon was stamped: 'go to prison'
So pass the buck up, stuck up or fuck up, blew a truck up
How could I luck

I'd give anything to rewind it
I had to walk down my halls
And constantly be reminded
By pictures all on my walls
And I couldn't sleep at night 'cause

through the city, baby girl, I was your tour guide
Words could barely tell you how it feels to be by your side
Ooh, the truth, that's just the truth
Tell

Every day I wake up, break a mirror till we make up
Fake a smile with my pay stub, wipe the blood right from my face off
I ain't seen nobody happy in

a migraine
All this petty shit has got me thinking 'bout my side thing
I might switch it up and double back on all my old hoes
Don't hate the player baby this

Let me die, a fake name
Is what I’ve got, yeah, life’s not great
Like what they’re saying
Fucking liars, lying to my face
Guilt is flowing through my

the kitchen I'm cooking like baby
With a baddie she want be my lady
I don't want that girl coz she's too crazy

And these niggas they copy like Siamese
Got em

You just hate how much you love me
Still calling you my baby, I'm on your ass just like some huggies
Tell my bitch to keep it cute cause around here

the tree tops
Before I let you in my mind I ask you please knock
Jesus Christ up on my chain it makes me feel secure
Remember baby sis would sleep in my room

introduce me with a drum roll
Hit the booth letting off steam like tug boat
Melting pot southern made swimming in the gumbo
Stand by my beliefs and they