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'Countin it down just like 'imma Jew
Big big bands be stuck on me too
'Yo bitch is in love with me too
No fat monk 'gotta go by the moon
I pull out my

they be scared to get clowned by all of the new, its true
I'm just rapper here, trynna fucking make it out
Fuck all the shouting out
Never did that shit

the mic but I will not do it again

I wanna count up the bands, take the pressure off of my Kin

I think it's funny, they talkin' that shit thinkin' I wont

can't sleep (why)
Cause I got too much heat

I got too much heat so ima need some fans
Cooling off by waving around a couple bands
Ice on my wrists

He think, I ain't hurt by ya shots cause I'm still gon eat those
Sending shots back is easy, just don't cross the line like the game winning free throw

a problem homie ? 
Over...
No more mr nice guy no
From now on i won’t let any shit slide through no more
Fvck you 
And fvck you too 
fvck these hoes
From now

out of space
What don't kill you only makes you stronger
But day by day my death notes getting longer
I pray for them but it's a long ass list
Put an X

lifestyle
Night walks on the beach sand
Without a glance, watching the street bands
We rich, no working from 9 to 5
We are blessed that we are still alive
I'm

He play, he gettin' choked out
Movin' car, he get thrown out
Don't matter how you start out, I came this far from a dropout
I run in with my pole

Cardboard Castles

Watsky

Cardboard Castles

2013

that you couldn’t do for a cool mil
I run with no laces, and when I fall I start
To build my Taj Mahal with shit I found at Dollarmart
This life’s our

could use that shit to start myself a band
Make some good connections
Brand myself as quite expensive 
400 turned into a grand
Come and get it on

Yeah

claiming they want it all back
Now who's all that? I won't call back
Nigga fuck you and all that (She bad)
Bad, a good woman, don't start no drama (Bad)
Bad

For each other and achieve any goal like permits
You feeling froggy Imma jump like kermit
He adding fuel to the fire, no furnace
And lil bitch I don't

Spin a lil bend wave the K out the car
160 a zip pay 250 for Za
Hit up tay set the play it be gone by tomorrow
On the way to the trap got a play

lowercases
Every album that I made
It was created in a basement
Tell them scary stories
They gone start
To crowd around by the fire
Kill the game yea I ain’t

expression
Although its dope I'll singaporeer tune clever
Hands with the pen but the shit just neverlands
Iran away to become me whoever standin
By while it's

Life

Kingspade

Kingspade

2004

shit better stop 
Bring your punk ass back to Cali, bitch ass get popped 
You ain't never in Cali, wonder why they don't accept you 
Your sound's

Life

Kin

Kin Offerings: Rain from a Cloudless Sky

2007

shit better stop 
Bring your punk ass back to Cali, bitch ass get popped 
You ain't never in Cali, wonder why they don't accept you 
Your sound's

Fuck these fuckboy bands that
Can't think for themselves
Let's put away our black clothes and
Start cutting up our voices
That's what's cool now,

smack the Grammy outta your hand
and then ask your mom who's No. 1.
They don't understand.
You want to try and bang, but your band can't hang!

Red alert,

to say "last call"

Farewell, my friend, how goes it
Have you seen our friends gone by
With the band all back together
We'll have American Pie
When you get

feeling
I bottle up and start feeling
throw aways by the end we're both even
Runners high just to chase that feeling
17 missed calls assume I'm healing

Are

rich
Ask Juno i will milk milf out her shit
Ask Juno you know that's my dog
If you don't see me wit a nigga he went flaw
I still won't speak about that

them a drink
Cause we know the world of the living is fucked, gotta get out as the ship starts to sink 

We'll hire a ghostly band
To play songs from