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compulsive liars, and I ain't innocent, Im speaking from experience, I use to think my rap was wack since nobody was hearing it, my soundcloud wasn't poppin,

on the commas
It's so crazy last year
Had my mom thinking coffin spaces
Like I made the down payment
But the lot is still vacant
Talking to my brother, he say

woah)
I am a man on a mission get out of my way if you see no vision
Do this shit any day like it's religion, oh baby this shit no fiction
Doing more

about the bitch I miss

All about trying to get his bread
Shawty trying to mess with my head
Shoot at my chopper, I feel unwilling
We on and on down

was Duck Hunt
I scare 'em
You saw me and thought you saw three
Cause I could put your life
On pause like dogs feet
And you don't wanna Top Notch dot

evil shit that you portray
Now I only see broken roses
You quick to put my shit by the door way
When I'm at the top what you gone say
Sorry you got

someone fair and tall
Caught my attention overall
Now I'm wondering who you are

When our eyes met that day did it feel like it was fate
If I said hello

outside and hunnies calling my name
It's Mic' mothafucking B, Mic' mothafucking B
I'm turning nothing into something, double that then times by 3
This music

thought my fucking time was up 
Now I'm the least of my worries, change of event 
Now the message sent 
All it took was closing doors 
Now I study walls

pennies They distracting to my goal
Lock and load on the mission always knew that i was different
We movin along the coast my steady unit was missin
Been

for the world And everything in it
I'm still that same menace, down To put holes in your L.A. fitted, Might not even make it to Thanksgiving

I was

anybody to try and move me
(You're all) dariin in you I've found
(I need) strength when I was torn down
(To get by) don't know what's in store
Aah,

And yo' bitch in the party gettin' hit by the whole damn gang, gang, gang, gang (woo)

It's the motherfuckin' hood
9 round my hip, yeah, I'm really 'bout

like I stole shit
Now all I need is a body that
Can break it down and roll shit
Use to make a whole flip
Now you see me hands free
Get it by the izzle

You need to control that little funky ass temper
I know I be forgetting baby you got to be reminding me
I'm sorry
My momma know that's you calling

Weight of the world, I push it with ease
Push start my car, I don't need no keys
Zig zag only
Blow down big trees
Vans on my feet
Stepping on niggas

Glock would catch him in the whip
And Starbox him in his lil' pot
Now hide us, we lookin' for ops

Got my hot bitch with me
I call my lil' hoe the hot

daddy
Shawty from DC, you know that She ratchet
Inna GoGo screamin look at my fatty
Baby i grew up a bastard
Got it by myself, no help frm daddy
Where I

In the club with my homies, trying to get a lil' V-I
Getting down with the low-key (low-key)
You should know how it feels 
I seen shorty, she was

a ghost
I'm a fan of ur body my baby no be joke
I'm about to blow
See the groupies at my door
Cuz i got the dough omo na boobies dem dey show ahnn
I guess u

gobbled it up like she was a pig
She says she has a man but my semen is sweeter than his
It was dribbling down her chin that bitch needed a bib

I'll throw

A Night at Hunt's Point

L Fudge

Contacts and Contracts

2002

cash
Chargin' thirty bucks a blow, twenty if it's three sucks or more
I was broke and my man spotted me the dough
So we, parked by the curb
Three

practice sucking dick 
Basic af duck face pose for the juul pic 
I'm too sick 
I Need something for my health 
Big trouble getting delt n I'm all in all by

other youth was tryin' to run for da door 
And picked up one in his back and collapsed
Matter of fact my main concern was for somebody grab dis 
I used my