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very low with a loud squeaky voice.
Now and then I feel pretty cruel.
Am I a big baby? I’m clearly confused.

Oxymoron!
This myth is true.
Oxymoron!
I

selective 
High faluttin' fashionistas, sewer line of credit 
Big headed, pretty twinks, pass easy as anorexics 
Hopeless romantics, bludgeoned by hoe antics

the topic
Got bitches on this nigga dick like it was made of steak
Might give that hoe the white A1 she swear it taste so great
Then by the time I hit

tank, and called it Menlo Park
He hired brilliant minds, and the patents and designs
Defined some big parts of pop culture
Tommy's intention was to take

and store until my head swells
Now I need neck support for my skeleton
I wanna get hella rich, and then get some more
Music taught me less is more
Can't

nothing especially 
All of them stains  
That mean a lot to me 
Don't gotta rock with me 
When i get rich
 Ima treat you the same 
Give me the money 
I

your stream and then make you my boo
You don't need a job so don't even bother
We will buy a big mansion by selling our water
We will play all the games

it girl
I can tell by the way you snap on me like a poet girl
I'm always taking your side I ain't your opponent girl
I got a big enough heart to share

wealth
Third
They say ignorance is bliss
And I ain’t make your list
Shit all them good chains
Ain’t proven
If your soul rich
You either giving
Or you

drop shit
Love to the day one fans
Lost some people in the process
South By South West
Met with the Green Mitten boys
Told em we were going on tour 
Let

This is the beginning: we landed in the sand
Surveyed our surroundings, saw my first human hand
Met by carbon creatures with double-barreled features

up car, still work a 9 to 5, bitch that's my fucking job
Bob like build and build like bob, be rich by like 25
Dis shit like do or die, shoot every

this city off rock n roll
Tried ta ruin our spirit but we gained control
Born here lived here still live here
Home of the gator Al Wassam Cartier
New

Verse
Yo, i dropped them phonies, no new homies
Got with big Ozzy, you know we scoring
In a six-deuce, on our way to buy some foreign’s
Look at my eyes,

moi, I’m sorry
Excuse moi, I’m sorry
Lay down with ur hoe, her body cover by money
I ain’t got no worries
I ain’t got no worries
Going up wit my homies

is above us
They ain't create life
They pervert it when they touch us
That's why your homeworld
Got picked apart by vultures and the buzzards
chorus

And I'm here, seeking for a British Pound 
I've always been profound
You can tell by my classic sound 
Yeah, I'm here to play with nouns 
Trust me I know

your big ass mouth out
In fact, here's some listerene, go swish that 'round
Ay listen up, I've been in the dumps, son
I've been in my head so much, I

fly out by next year dem time ya Guh visit all China, Bust mi naah diss mi island
a jus fi escape some hard times, caz dawg it nuh nice big up mi

You cannot fit on my schedule 
I fucked that girl and I cream pie 
Like Marie Calendar 

Making no big switch up
Oh that's gas my nigga no hiccup

Cause

to third base but this ain't even MLB
I'd rather have my guts dugout by someone on the team 
Yeah you striking out with me 
Cause I just got in my bag I had

When I was a little boy felt so alone 
Just a quiet country house I had to call home 
Live with some other folks and rich millionaires 
Just sat

Hold up hold up hold up hold up


How life goes it's a time cycle my inner self saying rhyme Michael growing pains watch it fly by you now looking

can come back
And have another crack at the big boss and all his crap
But there'll be, wins and losses every walk of life
And if you hide from