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rage, while in these chained locks
Chained locks
Chained locks
I'm chained up to bipolar and it's madness
The action was behind my eyes, reflecting off

the dank around
Your addy I show up I don't make a sound
Take em down If you gotta problem
So if you owe me approach me with caution
Run up on you put that

the only
True muhfucka on this Earth who actually knows me
So we should prolly listen to a lil mo Reed
That's what they say at first then I'll get you hooked

don't get closer to me like
I don't give a shit bout none i wanna be high
Po po's always around, i keep a look on what's behind me
Soon my childhood

what you want to do today? 

 Nigga  it don't matter as long as you spendin that loot. 

 Oh  ain't nothin wrong with that if I got it  you know what

and I ain't even talk yet
If I ain't a hot boy then pussy Nigga what you call that
You ain't got block boy then little Nigga just fall back
Rims stop wait

drag queens, side by side
Learning sex work, receiving money from pedophiles
While their parents applaud like I always support my child
Go gay rights, go

on all these reflections, as if he was in the office all the time. Is the rest of his life slipping between his fingers?

ct one point he notices a wooden

zone
You should've just left me alone
Cause in Las Vegas it's about who you know
Not what you own
I'm well known
For keepin' it real always paccin

at an acute angle
Hitting all the degrees of your assossole's triangle
You're my angel would you mind if I kissed your design
Put my hands on your behind
While

'm in the middle of the road to the top eyy
I wanna stay top coarse I know I'll never fall
Everything I do I do it for my inner peace
My daughter is my

Intro
Fettuccine:
Hey everybody 
I don’t know if you’ve heard of us 
We are the seven deadly kittens 
We’re about to spit some bars 
You can decide

to look dangerous, but I know I can't fall
Cannot restart life, and I haven't seen it all, yet
Only small journeys, no plane just a small jet
Smack

One Life to Live

Shyheim

Ute Lemper Sings Kurt Weill, Vol. 2

1993

a production company
Stay fresh like Doug, I run with the thugs
That'll cut your throat and sell your blood
Fifty/fifty love around the border
Should be

aspect
There's not a way to cheat it, you know I'ma find my way, the peace I will achieve it
The message deleting, one can't see a reason that this should

of that shit
In front of my face, you bluffin'
I know I ain't got no gun
But I still knock a pussy bitch
Out if he up to somethin'
Y'all acting tough
But

agree, said I got to swerve
Breakin' the bad habits I swear that I'm cursed
I'm back in the gym with Swats, form a routine I swear I won't let it fall off

the skills to dig in the Earth?
Re-plant the seeds that bear the fruits of liberty
Banks holding up a CBDC over me
And if you're sick of it like I'm sick

like therapy, (Yeah)
This shit is tearing me, I don't got nowhere to go
Apparently all I got is music and it is carryin' me, (Oh)
So by the time that you

you
Told bro she a ho, don't cuddle, big glock, let it blow won't tussle

I stand over niggas, understand me nigga, know your place
Niggas die behind

need a whip, need a pad
I was out, then inside, what a gift from my dad
Took a hit on my pride
When my system was fried
Tell I'm lit by my eyes
I don't

tomorrows are
Frozen in time
With a mind trapped
In a self loathing design
I try shove it down 
leave it all closed up in inside
See if you love me now
I can

in the past
Okay I know that we all make mistakes
You the one preaching on how I should face
My problems don't give up and do what it takes
Will talk

thick / And strong with resolve / Then blossom and sprawl 
Then die in the fall (Just like all of us!!!)
I laugh in the face of death / Push my fingers