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and barbarian
You beaten by the fist of
God so Paul bury 'em

One gun, two gun, three gun, four
It ain't an adversary that's ready
To go to war
One gun, two gun,

Saturday won't go so bad

Women that look like my mother
Sleeping on the seats
Kids without a home it looks seem
For a minute off the streets
A teenager

All My Problems

Smile Empty Soul

Smile Empty Soul

2003

By now
I should have been somewhere
Or gone to school, or fixed my hair
Back down 
Tell it to someone else
Who gives a shit and needs your help

that I'm blessed by the true God
See, back in the day, I would hop in the Lexus 
Just me and my manager hopin' it start
Here in the present, I'm

me, maybe I placed the cart before the pony
But I love it when we meet up no bologna
And whenever we kiss it feels like a future Mr. and Mrs.
Let’s go

its time for exercise
Get in those reps cuz the governments got you
Resting on a bed of lies
Call me the truth in this booth
I'll make em testify
We go

money for my dreams
You could sell me magic beans
Put them in my skinny jeans
It is all just what it seems
Cursed by my creative mind
It has caused me

you a big big prize
Love in the club on the rise
The lovers always say that they falling love ‘till shit get sticky
Bring it back, tell me how you feel

the stu I realize some more

She wanna fuck me, but I tell her go love yourself 
Addicted to fake love, she drives it to herself 

18, 403, 2 kids No fucks

Your Attention Please

Now ya might wonder just how i got this sound
Take an AK to the bank tell em stay down
Kids i run this town, let em know
We got

dont nobody wanna hear ya demo
So u go and take it as a insult
But if u tryna run the game 
And any defeat hurt then u need better insoles
Niggas throw

sation, nobody hears another drop
Suppose the 'cipitation's too hot well
Insignificant, little kid irrelevant
But I never let it slow me down, magnificent

Living life in Luxury
Little kid at chuckee cheese
Cant nobody fuck with me 
Brylls blessed me with this beat
Send it my way I put it on plates
I

really be down to die
I don't get it
Do you like slide
Do you want Read It
Do you want vibe
Wonder what time it is
When you gin pull up to the kid
How you

Rolling up my doja
Smoke it up in noho
Back to back rotation
Dropping music on the low low
By myself solo, talk about the stars what it takes to be

think the best thing said was by Uncle Parker
With great powers, well shit, you should know the rest
Wish I never grew up I fucking hate it man
Feel like

God save Mr. Vugar

I was waiting for this moment since a I was a lil kid
I was dreaming on the street
I was doing that shit for the hip-hop lit'a

she unlucky
Lucky 7's in my vision lately synchronizing lovely
I talk to Ogun when I need help, constructive criticism tell me take a good look

it 

Snatched by my lady her body won’t stop raining  



Say they got the juice but I can tell they faking 

Told them how to make it I wanna see em

nothing at all
Society purposely puts a noose in our hand
Makes it difficult to say
Together we stand
But I’m here to tell you, we can

He turns to me

It’s Johnny Apple seed planting mother fucking genius. John Legend linguist-ic artistic mother fucking mean kid. And when say fuck you, I mean it. I

Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)

Raise your right hand

Kevin Tyler Deane, do you affirm to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but

on the low but be so high key
Its a fee for a P
Broke don't excite me
Hit a link make you think
I'm so enticing
Niggas freak so sweet said go on and ice me

I've seen your face?
Tell tall tales
'Bout where we've been and where we wanna go
Of how we've grown
But we're the same as we used to be.
It feels so