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these rocks this creek?
 Raton Canyon by name pours
 Coyote leaves & old Pomo bones
& old dust of Tomahawks
  into your angler'd maw 
  My salt maw shall

yet beat your feet
Cause I'm the pimp that's running
These H Town streets
I'm a pimp by the way I walk, the way I talk
You mad but it ain't my fault

little hater
I ain't trying do no favors
I will fuck your mamma, fuck you sister, fuck your girl yeah I fuck your lady
Ain't no fuck boy but I'm fucking

from the matrix I'm ferocious
Make the good in you refuse to be controlled by entities
Do the inner work, feel your emotions, reframe your identity
Stop

the truth

Listen to the lyric as the negative is shrinkin
It's shrinkin out your life when you decide to change your thinkin
One of the first things we

need to play as a couple
I know this chick I got my eyes on
I met online, she's damn fine
Since then, I've never logged off
She put me in your close

they judging me but this shit deeper than the surface
Do grief ever end? I'm tired of smiling, faking like I'm healing
Sleeping on the floor at your

in your eyes, I know that I am killing it
I don't do small talk not even a little bit
So if that's what you're on then please just limit it
I step

Alone

Asher

Just Listen

2005

And flaunted what you wanted 
And I went a little further even when you didn't want it
'Cause right in time, right what I had in mind 
Plus your heads been

wait to see your smile
Little brother turned two today
Feel so old now, so stuck in my ways
And I've never been a man to pray
But I hope you're up there

fire fly
Show me hope be my guide (My guide)
Roll with me help me get by (Get by)
All secrets be open yeah
Tell me straight do not hide (Don’t)
At my

crown
Niggas tried dissing, I ain't into that
Ima just spin them around
Trapping and rapping and sending hits
I sell them bowls by the pound
Girl, I'm

look just like her dad 
But a beautiful little girl 
On a fast track path 
Look into her uncles's eyes
Like "why he sad"

Tell me why I don't know you

from sending me pics to talking bout some kids now
When I fuck on your bitch you know its finna get loud
Hold up
Hitting me up just to get clout
Shawty

actress
She's always actin' up, but that's a little attractive
Your friends in the background stabbin' them adlibs
I wonder if you'd keep comin' back if

To the get the pain of my chest

[Verse 2]
Gettin murdered by the hands of a buster
Over respect
Last night my little homie cought a bullet in the neck
Look in

always do it better
Who knows why we do this
But in the end
We always coming out together
So why not leave your man
I'll meet you by the door
I'll call us

C to the H
-ESCA, say my name
Say it good, say it smooth
Say I'm stuck inside your brain
Tell me I'm do-si-do, dancin'
Body drivin' you insane
Boy

Than your gym Coach Ella 

Your parents see you as a little fragile being that they gotta protect
With all due respect I'm right in the middle and I'm

runnin' back to him
She want to put it in her mouth she a freaky bitch
He be kissing on her little do he know she be kissing kids
I pull up 2am she say you

don't got exes stop telling lies
Any girl u talked to getting fucked by 6 guys
You sold on any girl
Especially the one u gave a whirl
U thinkin bout it

but she made it melt
As a jit used to pay for the shit that I needed
Wasn't here for no money can't say you was leaching
But your actions misleading you

how that pie taste
And I don't mean between your thighs
Ain't tryn' violate
She gets busy
Throwing it back and making it look easy
An around the way

But pay your ties times money, I divise wise cunning little plans
To withstand when cats drive by funny
Like I ain't got what he got, I don't play that