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Every time he opens his mouth, he says 'Oink'
And I cannot accept any lie that is so
Phonetically out of harmony with my eardrums
You understand?

gon' get is
Yo motherfkin skull cracked
Hurt nigga, pain nigga
Is what you feel nigga
The slugs talk through the barrel
Of the steel nigga so nigga, roll

Porque Ella Ella no tiene time for me
So shawty gon ride for me
I’m just talking about my side piece
No de mi puta wifey
Cuz shawty is a dime piece
Metele

pants
You can tell by my stance
You playin' both sides
Better watch where you stand
Put rims on the coupe so it
Sit a lil' high now
Run to the money, I

to get so much dough that I could go cop yachts and planes
Nigga if you try and pop my brain
I let the shotgun bang and have your bitch ass in lots of pain

Ls in rotation
We posted on Pine
So many visions
I see these niggas
So clear in my vision
I kno tht in different
I'm lead by my spirit
I'm chasing

Always been alone waiting
To catch somebody's eye
Too shy
Won't ever happen why try
But out of the blue I met you
And I felt so warm that night
My

to stab a Guy
One of my boys hit em up with a drive by
Got them running scared
We keep on aiming high
Heard them bitches moved to a different State now

St. James Infirmary

Dallas Smith & the Boys From Shiloh

Still Pickin'

2002

It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big

leave
And I'm walking up to the door with the keys
You must've lost your mind to think I came this far
Through the pain and the grief just to doubt my

Bands on my shoes, it's too easy, I'm up now
I've been so high just know I never come down

I just walked in with a Glock
You will never ever see me with

dropping from them oppers 
cnd yo name is so easily forgotten
I'm just lost in this mindsate
Where I can smoke and say fuck it
This a Vaccay for them niggas

delusional as some of y'all then I'd wanna be us too
Yeah I'd wanna see us lose but I been stabbed in the back so many times that there ain't nothing left

what my people's to do?
Keep my hand on the wheel
When they by the window
If I make a bad move
My wife’s a widow
What you think is simple
Can be so

hot shit
I got a glock, I'm shootin shots, you know that them shots hit
Eyes on me like Pac did, so know when to watch it
I'm riding high, you riding

thing all of you na jara
Step into your hood everybody halla
I'm so good na me dey even dash monkey banana

There's no need to vex there's no need to para

your eyes closed by those blinds tho
I’ve been perfecting on my flow 
You saying that I’m slow?
That there’s no redeeming qualities at all in me 
So

This is a 100 bar verse get a timer
So fly so high, above the airliner
Rappers today just rearrange
Others work, interior designer
Can’t make it rap,

surprise I'm astounded she decided to keep me

She finished high school and I'm so proud but I swear if there was no me
She could be a billionaire right now

This my temple
Building it by the column
Mental is falling down like Autumn
Gentle is not a word to describe me
Reinventing myself from the bottom
I'm

Saw you over there with them curves
I'm Tryna build up all the nerves
To pull up on you, don't you swerve
The feeling's so absurd
Should I text

Saw you over there with them curves
I'm Tryna build up all the nerves
To pull up on you, don't you swerve
The feeling's so absurd
Should I text

head will never shush
Thoughts tell me I've been so high but I find with your hand we can fly

I'll tell you What we need to see
Girl do you believe in

We livin' in a world so full of evil
It's controlled by the rich and most powerful people
They pushin' their plans through music and
TV
And hypin' it