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in like a rookie that's tryna drop 50
I know when I get my chance the fans gon' fuck wit me
So, respect the craft
The skill set heavenly
Track record

quick
Uh

Yeah they thought that I was down and out
Always hearing s**t from the word of mouth
If I'm killing n****s with my lyrics can they count

Bible provides the hacks of life
No more bitterness and no more strife

Love on my kids and love on my wife
Live by the way, the truth and the life, yeah

it's amazing say na only me Dey
And it's certain say we go Dey someday
Two seconds I sight her from afar
Exactly who I been Dey see for my mind
I park

said don't get timid, but i know a couple of guys
I got a couple a shows
I know a couple of hoes
Hand my homegirl a stack or two she gon take it she

that’s still my guy
Palms slap back tap and everything's still alright back track face facts and now we’re out of sight
Into the stratosphere and nothing

call back
Left me all alone
Now I’m busy making love tracks
She the worst
Uhh
She the worst
She the fucking worst
So long by my chest
Saw u as the one

that’s still my guy
Palms slap back tap and everything's still alright back track face facts and now we’re out of sight
Into the stratosphere and nothing

Worried that they are deceased
Even before the release 
Really just do it with ease
All in my zone like I'm in the fourth quarter with two minutes left

For every tear I've drifted off to sleep with
These last 2 months have been some kind of treatment
And I thank my lucky stars I've had the love

Get rich or die trying
I ain't shed no tears when I heard my daddy died
Pull that fire on that nigga he gone lose all that pride
Don't be asking

blessin
To start manifesting, I've been investing
Blood sweat and tears to my new sound
When Triple7 was found
The old me was drowned
Root chakra

live next door
So now I got to catch a plane
I'll visit more than just the Holidays
I'm missing the old days
Cause having you by my side Makes life worth

fit with a burgundy satchel
lighter flick up Floating over the piano
Now she eating up all of my capsules
Ten toes I'm feeling gravel

I Pissed out what

Crime Saga

Shabazz the Disciple

Book of Shabazz (Hidden Scrollz)

2003

was waiting by his bed side
He jerked his arm the next morning
And then a tear ran down his left eye
6 men carried his coffin, put him 6 feet in

that's rapping in pack in the
Mid when I'm packing the pen
I'm massacring men, I'm hated by Buddhists
Baptists and Catholics and the
Pope of the Vatican

hinamizawa syndrome
If my life is a movie
My producer is the alchemist (reezy)
Become a goat by any means, like Malcom X
Shining Bright like diamonds that you

up (safe)
8 figure babe but I wanna square up
If you ain’t LAC you can clear out 
Everything I’m doing now serious 
Hold you by ya top and tear it up.

but for you, my pussy was vacation
Two weeks are over, back to yourself
I thought you changed, but you know you can't have your cake and eat it too
I

point out when things ain't goin right
Instead of yes-men that only show up to be smokin dro at night
The Bible says fight temptation, I lost most my

No Snakes Alive

Jet Jaguar

Take Me to Your Leader

2003

Ghidra has arrived, you guys could take five
By the time it's over, no snakes alive
Take the dive, I'm tellin' you, you better off
Then up against

the funeral is over, and all the tears are dried up
Tape band-aids on my cuts tuckin' shells hell! we're fired up
Touched my brother's hand in the casket i miss

grand and some more
I swear to God that’s all my savings in a whole
To make it all worst I’m just a widow
Tears in her eyes got the people remorse

I sit in your unknown class
While you're failing' us
I failed your class cause I
Ain't with your reasoning
You're tryin' make me you by seasoning
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