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i like it
Talented i got lyrics on my brain so i rap coz i like it
Yeah call prince of the mic coz with lyrics im lit
Yeah rhyme on beats like

A common mistake is thinking we ain’t bout what we say 
Then finding out we about it by seeing black lines and white bones on an X-ray 
A get it broke jaws

me then, can't fuck wit me now
We dash by the cops, my speakers too loud
Test none of my hittas, that shit'll go south
You fuck wit me now, you'll get

her

She ain't goin home with you
I spit bars when I'm chosen to
Gonna make that last like frozen food
Be the best in the world I'm hopin too, it's

and retaliation
I roll with Blacks, Browns, crazy Whites
Rowdy Asians
Vacation, Pakalolo, Maui Wowie blazing
The deadly Dilated
With the killer Cali Agents
Central

a white flag and Elizabeth O'Farrell's feet
My Ireland is Savita needing agency
The Magdalene Laundries
My Ireland is hysterical and in denial of being

a little rap tour
Since they heard
My name is
The rise of the giant pioneers
Grinding to find the right rhymes
I'm intrigued
By the scene
But I'm missing

Rick
About this kid who did a bid with those who flipped bricks
And he was known to spit claustrophobic
Crossed seas like Noah, an army of one, some

package
My baggies are stacked with acid
I cash in and splurge on fashions
That half of you can't imagine
They asking me how it happened
I answer them back

open up the door they slidin through the Kevin gates
Say I won't go up on tour but then I hit 11 states
Say I won't go out with 4 but got my needs wit

by the vision from some serpent hair
Freeze

Pine tree village for the concrete children, icy spillage, speech
Soapbox on a sinking boat with the folk

I'm coloring the ocean
With Crayola crayons
Coca Cola, you could sell it you can make a band
I ain't talking bout the soda if you understand
Knew I was

Come On Let's Get High

Twiztid

The Continuous Evilution of Life's ?'s

2017

Fallin over in the stall, excuse me do you have room?
Pardon me if a little bit splash you
Yes, I'm white trash with tattoos
Let's get tore down when I

tryna diss
Got a lot on my plates, these dates, it's all here on the list
Surrounded by the goodies, don't date 'em I just kiss
Throw a white lie in

Toast to the Good Times
No longer a good guy
But I got good vibes
White lies turn to black holes in the end
I got
No respect for niggas posing

turned red

Souls and spirits, wings of a white dove
I was deep in love, things fell apart
I followed my heart and led me straight to hell
But I was in

for the two of us, fuck a minivan I want a tour bus
Oh you don't want that, you're through with us?
How bout I kill us both, bet that blew us up
I mean

the back with this bitch off the splurge
Jack boy shit, take a bitch and her purse
Scammin' the plug if he up in the work
Kickin' through doors, this shit

with a bitch don’t last
Play with my name get wacked
Nino in my town, new jack
Cash out a foreign, like that ahh
Straight from the bottle, no bap ahh

barely open my eyes

去柏林的埃及博物馆喝杯咖啡
Drinking a coffee at an Egyptian museum in Berlin

然后坐船上在观光有你在我身边
Sightseeing on a boat with you by my side

随便选 我们游玩的路线

ya ass off

Whassup white girl?
Drink, smoke, party ya ass off
You know you ain't got no ass to party off
But fuck it, we'll work wit'chu, it's Tha

Here We Go

Z-Ro

Crack [Chopped & Screwed]

2008

It's boss hogg Kyleon, and I'm fuckin' with the king
We bout to drop a fo' in a twenty ounce blue cream
I place the order out in cali. for the p.t.

killed
Sixteen blunts and 25 bursts
Drive-by shooting I put in work
I have sixteen chicks suck sixteen dicks
LARS on tour from the motel 6 high off Acid

jail birds man

So now I call myself an Uber if I get over served with Jack

Cause there ain’t no freakin’ way in hell I’m ever goin’ back