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the radio yeah need I a play
It's time to hit the studio more shit to lay
I'm in my zone
I feel I'm on
If it ain't money don't call my phone 
This a throwaway

put to death but freed by Jesus in my soul
Black hoodie rap, my version of church clothes
Kill all misconceptions with the verse though
I know this is

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One life, one journey
cn ocean of discovery
Steered by curiosity, change
Wash away, the noise of society
Keen to seek, a new version of me

Set again

right under the Cali' sun
Junior Mafia out the subs, shorty calling me, "Son"
If one clique make a million today, it probably be us
Probably because my

afford
Sometimes the road is rough you'll crash on your own accord
Pulling out my pen its mightier than your sword
Track after track and ill keep coming

Different

Sage Francis

Personal Journals

2002

of insight. Out of mindful things to shout or rhyme about

Yeah, I know I was supposed to change the world and all
But it looks like the world got to me first

(OpenMike verse x2)

Allow me to murder this 
For anybody who ain’t ever heard of us 
It’s them Texas boys 
Kicking it like we from the east side

layed out
And either way I'ma ride for
Mine and lie for mine
Fuck it I'll die for mine
I keep it gangsta to the end
It ain't getting by with mine

Shouts

when I see him walking 'cross the room
"Let It Snow" is blasting out
But I won't get in the mood
I'm avoiding every mistletoe until I know it's

and had no ears
And he sucks at driving, claims his vehicle never steers
To look cool he hangs with 17 year old girls, got em roped
But as it turns out, by

the infant.
Wise Man 2:   We must pay homage to him.
Mandy:        Homage!!  You're all drunk you are.  It's disgusting.
	      Out, out!
Wise Man 3:   No, no.

and take my hand
With you by my side I feel like there's nothing I cant do so I'm just saying
Hold on tight until its over

I believe, I believe, I believe I

on the fashion
You be ending up fucking a female version of Bill Cosby
Sorry I didn't mean to go so dark
This is your mark
I know you love the glory
As its

studio

I was a kid when I lived by self and I learned about life in a minute
Realized the other day that back then I was to really to young to begin it
I

a large trap? Shouldn't she know better? Why does she wish to believe in a mirage while her gut is crying out it isn't real. She'd rather beat her chest

a large trap? Shouldn't she know better? Why does she wish to believe in a mirage while her gut is crying out it isn't real. She'd rather beat her chest

too deep
I'm not gonna make it out, can you feel that heat? (aye)
[Verse 2]
Everything that passed by
Everything that felt right
Deep connections that

got my foot out the door
Goodness I’m cute I should win an award
It’s been a minute since I been employed
ain’t about business I’m hittin ignore
I heard

Bone Marrow

G-Eazy

Bone Marrow

2016

night
Tell me when that dope has hit you, yeah
Party and you see how late it is
You gon' find out my definition of what faded is
Young Gerald

Bad

Some will be your favorites
But only one of us is HowToBasic


It's a bird, it's a plane
The sky's gonna fall
Psych! I'm Mary Poppins, y'all

Parachute

thought you were
But when you speak to hard
Eventually it starts to hurt
The version of you in my head
Now I know wasn't true
Young people fall for

put 'em up, put 'em up)
My hood niggas can you feel me (I gave you 'We taking over')
(I'm so hood) If you not from here you can walk it out (ayo

keep it coming if you whip it better
Triple beam dreams residue is on the dresser
Boys at the trap door they gon' pull the lever
Yeah Yeah Bill Gillespie