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My brothers talk money not Nonsense 
Word to mommy 
We stay in some fly shit 
It's A blessing 
Dont live in the Projects 
Every night working Hard

mi motherfucker
Make your legs tweak pop you like a Pepsi
I want you by my side when I’m riding in a ten speed
Sexy in them texts but not real life my

example is taken by a higher authority. The law system, although unjust in most of it's ways, maintains a structure that pacifies the very lawmakers days.

you're a liar isn't fire
Any shit he drop?
Automatically, that shit a master, Peace
That's why its deuces to the only two
Two of them you half to see
Dr.

and your goals is a mile-wide when it’s only just appearance
New frame of mind, is what I need to rock your open mic
Shouldn’t be hard if I let my attitude

before you get eatin' by sharks, nigga

Enter the game, know what's up
Little bit of fame, little bit of drugs
Shawty see the chain, same night in her guts

In time I'll make it mighty fine G
Delusional? Only if you really think
That it's bad to be dreaming really really big
Midnight daydreaming of my

There's a lot of things in my life I don't want to talk about
But I'm dipping the teabag in and out So what was grounded is getting stout
And I'm

double
A couple shots to let a fool know
Better pack a fucking weapon wherever you go
I'm in another state of mind, I'm surrounded by thugs
In the 619 area

A tragic traffic collision has taken your little life
Your body's still in one piece but your neck has been snapped awry
A lifeless old piece of meat but

and only 
Mey3 bonsu, mono moy3 kobi 
Funny niggaz them b acting like them know me
I ball till I die, Rest In Peace Koby
Swag

Big man things on deck 
Chock

cheaper
Y'all created a Monster that was coated in Cheetos
And wrapped the flag around a double deep fried burrito
Rest stop coffee can't stop being up late

on the low-key

Ayy, yo, no record contract
Just a bunch of customers and
Plugs in my contacts, tryna palm stacks
Survival's only meant for the
Fittest when

Tevye's Monologue

Chaim Topol

Fiddler On The Roof [Simplified Metadata]

They gave each other a pledge, unheard of, absurd
You gave each other a pledge?
Unthinkable, where do you think you are?
In Moscow? In Paris?

you need 

Only in corporate America 
Where the white folk make you get out your character 
And your office space is small like a towel that's terrible,

I can't birth kids in this world that I live
I'm focused on a change and music is my gift
So I utilize the lyrics hope one day I make a shift
To make

The middle class is wiped out, America shut down
No NBA buckets, ain't no throwing no touchdowns
People living in fear, alone with they own thoughts

outta the eight by six
Nigga it's just good looking
We pay taxes for your wars on small countries
Guess you only pick a fight with small puppies
You

when I count my blessings
Still chasing cash, a mad dash to lessen stresses
It’s just another ill day in America
Kevin Eleven uh… Hunnid DUH!
Credit

Talking shit you can die any day
Got the clique we gon' drive in the Wraith
Opps is fish they get fried and then flake
All this drip like I dived in

clothes, all the way down to my socks
In America, the land of opportunity
Rotten roots will prolly ruin the tree
I'm just dreamin' I be Hershey, Do You feel

to give up
You repeatedly suck
You in the league of a duck
You a measly schmuck
If you was speedily struck by a GMC truck
I wouldn't give one flying

My War, Your Problem

Weerd Science

Friends and Nervous Breakdowns

we controlled by kings and queens
The unseen son, the one in the attic
Hope the dream don't come true
America, she loves you
Without us who would

just a little too late
Unapologetic
We rise so the ancestors don’t regret it
And if the generation before us did drop the ball
We pick it back up by