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But I'm liftin' spirits every time I write my lyrics, flow is heaven-sent
Venomous as the thoughts spin in this web you get caught in this
Silk

Turned Barney's ancestors into carbon back pressure
In the dummies guide to becoming smarter crash testers
I'm not easily blarneyed by artisan crayon

That's how I'm rockin'
And you know me btch
I'm the show stoppa
I'm the show stoppa btch
Call me the big papa
I ain't Christopher Wallace
I keep silk like

Shadow of Leaves

Jandek

Shadow of Leaves

green
Put some silk under you
Or it could be wool
I can call a light fixture man
To put in the lights
As long as you hang around
I'm not going anywhere

bad, I be up bout a week
I hit the engine, I hit the streets
I play with that bag so I gotta clutch heat
Rappers be getting set up by a feat
I like

Yeah, is you the one for me 
Now baby do you really need this company 
Champagne by the bed sippin bubbly 
Silk sheets see you leaking in my custody

of the pills
Another chucklefuck is struck by all the mulch from the tiller
Another blunderbuss ruptures until the muscles are still
The back of the house

we got going on
Niggas been sleeping on the Carolinas
Prove that I’m wrong
You’ll want a Carolina shawty by the end of this song
Smoother than the silk

you questioning me

Hold On

Mansion dinners
Vision of the sky line
Waiter pours straight from the bottle
This ain’t no Mai Tai 
Silk shirt
Diamonds

Abide by the rules or you'll die
That pretty pussy get you tripped
Just go ahead and cut the wire
I know that yo heart gettin' sick
But listen to your

work
They selling you short
In the slums by them trenches be relentless
Go get it regardless
Ain't shit sweet but the love I had for my nigga I lost it

a bitch
Probably on silk bed sheets 
You got because you snitched 
I was with them real niggas
You don't know how it is
Been through another struggle
That

by my peers (hahahaha)
Y'all in the nbl I'm in the nba I'm just leagues ahead of you niggas
And no more calling me underground or this tnt'll get

It Makes Me Wonder

E

Reverb, Vol. 1: Grasshopperfish

2003

Mothers breast beneath the silk
Remains untouched it's way too much
Reject all of that ilk
I have to say it makes me wonder
If you are holding me

a nigga at mortins
Balenciaga's now, we was used to shoppin' at Foreman's
Lil bro ain't gotta do shit, I'ma clap for him
Creed off the walk-by, she sayin'

never switchin'
My customer avatar I know'em like my religion
They whisper silent prayer, same time a crowd cheer
How you tryna make a silk purse from

got me dumb

Hair like silk in the sun
Eyes to the soul got me stunned
Walls come undone
The feeling of the spring has begun

And it's all like
Hey,

spinnin
This silk not linen, could've told you from beginning
The drip needs repentance, I gotta focus on not sinnin'
Put too much drip on this morning by

Request for a silk robe and a poodle
Champagne glass
Ankle bracelet
Linen spread
So she could take legs pics
Make sure its logo on the bed prints
Plus she

down, that's a 9
Dolce & G, on the rise
Backstab 'em down, caught 'em by surprise
Just talked to your friends, they gonna let it ride
Don't grow

by Lillian
I was rocking fits that I'd now consider hideous
Real shit they was sleeping on me
But I change like the folds in the origami
Paving lanes

I'm always smoking massive hemp
They say I'm acting like a pimp
Hair like it's made of silk
Trust me, I don't feel guilt 
The top don't even feel real

These bitches crazy man one day I had to tell a bitch "Bitch You can get with the team and get this cream or you can stay by yourself and work on ya

bitch, I still don't drink no milk
All I do is wake up get some money, then I hit the silk
I tell my bro to grab the heat, call em Jimmy B
Don't forget