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sing along
But this right here my them song
So let'em know my mic is on

First class is hard to come by
Yeah
Got these haters tongue tied
Now they ask

a hundred on her
To the stripper, and run it on her
In a minute I'll be cumming on her
Damn, but only if she wanna
No, you can't make them wanna

I'm from

I been trynna teach em how to trap but they ain't been listening 
Speaking on a game that they don't know
Like play by play from the trap via Sal

You can't earn the easy coasting free pass
I see through your wine glass or red bull and vodka
You said wow me well I shocked you
By trading Al Jeff

at
I'm in ya mind
Now I'm talkin' all the time
Got me prayin' help me God
See niggas ridin' on my side
These niggas ridin' by my side
If I tell Grandma go

I think I'm Tray Martin, Troy Davis
O. Grant, except ya boy made it
By God's graces, I have managed to avoid racists
Cause they intentions cause God

write when I sing nigga, this rap shit off the mental
I was down bad had to grind hard and build my credentials
How can I be number 2 when I dont even use

new

I'm an angel that fell and I'm going to hell
In a handcart I built by myself
And they say I've a soul but
It's stuck in a hole
And I left it behind

some trivia
And she want something serious but I keep it trivial
When we fuck I make her sing, like she in a musical
Man I swear that my bitch the 7

can't see up out the truck
Because the smoke be like a fog
Where I come from you better get It before you get got
Mother fuckers love it when You're down

brings me the jokes 
It's funny how we can't see shit that's literally right in our faces 
I'm a tell you how simple we as humans are 
Let's go

We fight

listen then they take it all as a joke
By far the realist song I ever wrote feel like President Maw you should vote
Turn on the tv and I get the mopes

me? He got detention
And the teacher made sure very sure that he learnt his lesson
They perservin' precious goods and deliver it to the 5
I can't

I took my baby to the doctor with a fever
But nothing he found
By the time this hit the street
They said she had a breakdown
Someone's always tryin'

back here, 
And baby give me one more try, 
Sing it for me one more time

I can see my whole world changing
There's no need to live if I cant be

on up and raise those hands
The Bible says His Presence
Is inhabited by the praise of man
We fall down to sing Psalms loud
Guard your heart
Don’t let

to use a scale, bass get low like limboin’
I was ridin’
I was skatin’
Rollin’ by you, nevermind you
I change my cadence
Thinkin’ of ways to
Motivate ya

you can't say it to me then just don't
Cause I ain't a fan of the fake folks
If you was an actor you'd stay broke
Don't tell me what you would do if you

that deserves to be brought in place
Inferno embrace I'm still burdened by burning flames
A curse to be versed in chains of these verbal and wordal pains

of Joe 
I sing and yeah I got the flow


I’m like a wheel that won’t come off 
Steady cooking up like the sauce
Your chick she call me boss
Bmore native

The villain of rapping don't want no companion I run by myself with the piece
See my soul had got blacker I heard all the laughter it ended when I made them

the job that he ain't doing right I can tell by your face that you needing some loving
Baby you needing some company
You looking like you is lonely
I truly

always apologize
I mean what I say
No more crying over spilled milk
For what we can't change
People add their two cents on my style of parenting
But I do

frustration
Clean Bandit, Sean da-Paul, Anne-Marie
Sing,  make them hear

She works the nights, by the water
She's gonna stress, so far away
From her father's