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Best now take your seat
Broke into the game
But don't own a key

I live every word
Every rhyme that you heard
Comes from a mind that is hurt
And I think

out all these smash hits

I like pretty clothes
Purples
Pinks
And horror shows
Pastel punk
He comes
He goes
Always with the pretty bows

Live, laugh,

not
Fuck what I got, let’s talk what I’m getting’ your man on a mission.
Talk about money you feel like I’m dissin’ 
Live by the grind like it’s part

what you gonna get
Take a shot at me better make it at the head
Cause it'll be you if I'm not dead
You act so hard like you're a threat
But all your fans

fight hard with all might
Stay positive future bright because on the darkest nights
They gon leave you for dead you gotta get it on your own
Push my Chevy

then
I'm talm' bout back when, when I was rockin' KD thought I had it
See I won't cherish these lil hoes, I bring the pack in
And ion like talking about

Check me out 415 on your mind one time 
Yea

I produce and i rap even mix my own stuff dude
Call me russ two if you don't like me then fuck you
I

To keep myself safe
To keep myself rot

Bring flowers with my soul to your doorstep
Spill my guts on the floor let me be sad
My life is a chore and that is

never folds
I take by example of course
Aye aye
My mind feels vacant right
Thanks to liq that I sip in the dead of night
It's a trip still I live like it

you like to drink and sleep with your lady
And you know it ain't wrong per se, but always felt shady
Cause it's fine as long as people don't find out

pocket
Society is your parent
I'm not one of your children
I was picked out my father
Cuz I'm one of his chosen 

They call me a maverick
Yea home boy, I'm

Funk Radio

TR Love

Beat Terrorist vs. The Cartel

2006

from W K are Funk
With DJ Moe Love, TR Love
We gon' bring it out by special request
For TR funky Love

Yeah, thanks a lot for that funky introduction

out war
You know I buck it when I see 'em
Shooting more like a thirst bucket in the DMs
Live long enough to know nothing
Is for free then
Not even your

The Ugly Truth

Louis Logic

Sin-A-Matic

from having lives to having life
And I pay to feed their appetites and give them TV's with satellite
Those steven-stealing dirty fuckin' heathens

the shit?
I came to bring you the news
I ain't the one, some two-timers got your numerals confused
She likes the way I'm rhyming, so I get oodles of nudes

that raw
Fuck with this tip and she ball out, "Lord"
Buss my- in your gyal like crud
Pum pum bruk up, everything mad (mm-mm, yo, yo)

I got more

Nations ain't paying
And he starts his conversation by saying, ""I'm not racist""
If you have to state it, you probably are, so shut your fucking braces

some better prices
I cashed out on eleven twice, it's like my bread is righteous (my bread is good, papi)
You violate, you put your head in vice grip

off for a moon of green cheese and bring your
Crackers and dip, dip, dive to miss the crack of the whip
Snap attack front to back, it's getting kinda

an open mind knowing I'll be getting my turn
There's more visions to bring to life, I'm seeing em' every night
A stadium, I cut out every thought saying

stand out?
You mad because you had it and doing bad now
Trigger finger itching he ain't catch a man down
He ain't do shit but he your mans now?
Nigga you

cannot be fixed
This is a dead man
In fact it’s a ghost, but if he was brown
How’d he come back in a lighter skin tone?
Please, your mom is just cooler

I Am Somebody

Bliss N Eso

Circus In the Sky

2013

and demonstrate
Live the dream and keep the horns to the mission
The formula's mixing
To fire the engine up and bring the force to the pistons
Never say never

me why is it your girl that’s stressing me?
Like I don’t deal with enough heat already B
Don't ex-cite the flames 
5 years cooking perfecting