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on the pizza 
I phoned you up 10 minutes ago maybe you forgotten 
maybee it was when you got referbished or something 
sometimes you can't find things where you

You say you know my life…..
Hahahaha
But like most things…
It's only a peek
Kill 'em J
Both of 'em (that's two) my mother and father naw they didn't

It's been a minute since I been back
Everybody been asking me what I been up to
And when I'm coming out with some music
Half them motherfuckers don't

can't hang around wit snakes, I can't be around the fakes
I can't say I want yo love, I just don't want wit all the hate
I just played a nickel, Put my

to challenge me
Endin rappers career like Munez did Rousey 
Boi wait a minute, u ain't even in my league
Yea u got a couple songs, but u don't practice what u

What's goin on little pimpin
Been fixin to kick it witcha
This time is tickin; it's been a minute 
I can't seem to grip it
It slip when I tend

some yay,
Playin with heavy weight, i'mma end ( ? )
Don't hesistate, better play it cool, shipe
I'm up the big two, shipe, go by the rule, shipe
Drop

hard for the past few minutes
I think it’s time to end Jar’s mocratic state
It’s so close no matter how far, the state I hate
Peace sells, and I ain’t

on the block, but you gots to earn your stripes, baby
No problems

Show me where the kid at
Don't you worry about him, man. We're gonna roll by his place in

the spot with a stick
Like I'm mopping the kitchen
I'll get you popped in minute
If I get offended for lip
And not minded your business
I got a lot of new

about a Rhubarb pie then just segue into sex
Ok
Not a day goes by my mind on music
Hit play
Then hit the pad, 8 a hand, paradiddadiddle, say it
Mouthful

rather build a house or two
Move the homeless in it and fill the house with food
Or maybe pay tuition for a kid that’s dreamed of getting
His own degree

one slice abstract
Two toppings, three toppings, that's too many
You want sauce and cheese? Yea man that's plenty
Many styles to choose, NY, Chicago
Las

breathe
Nigga, fuck the police
Rest in peace, Jeff Stevens and Rock Nitty
Two black men killed by the pigs in my city
It's constantly active, cracking

ass and bust his ass, but he won't feel a thing
My bitch want a John B, but i can't be her outer banks
Two straps up on a nigga call me Uz one Max Payne

and do the sneaky

Part ways probably never to do it again

But I seen her ride by all cute in a Benz (all cute in a Benz)

All white truck two of ya

keeping the standard going
Right here ain't no average flowing
Go in like a rabid poet
This level don't have opponents
The hate you can catacomb it
They

a motherfucking coon, sitting in the room
Fucking all these bitches
Like I am Bill Clinton
Money by the minute, I put it on the mitten
If money gets me bitches

Keep It Trill

King Trill

Keep It Trill

2013

don't want beef
Money, Power, Respect
Still the words that I live by
You violate
They'll be the same words that you get killed by
A hustler
Stay

and he's steppin' in two-thirds of his days
But Mac hit a curve and has changed, like what's a bird to his cage
Isn't bothered by the solid down to a third

gonna give no one permission 
To be ripping my position 
And my views and inhibitions 
Give me two minutes 
Bank hit seven digits 
Boy you're as about

running out
And so one day in June there in Nevada
That's right we had a
Little wedding by the lake champagne and cake
A hand to hold
As you grow old
And so

the same man there ain't nothing new
They still hate to change and come down to you but
What if you could gaze and just see
The last 5 minutes before he

and lead her to the door
And then she says wait a minute u think it's a freak show
A little dazed and confused, but u play it all smooth
Cuz u wanna c her