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and they folded 
Yeah I broke em like the romans
Drink attached to me like we got woven
Turnin up flame under the Coleman
Then I burn em with no warning 
I'm

her feelin like she free fallin
Roddy got me feelin like I'm big ballin
Give you sum light I cant do nothin more, can't do nothin more

(Okay Coleman

what?”
I look at them like “grow up”
Eventually you’ll slow up
I can’t afford, being around those with no drive
Life is short as Gary Coleman no time…

the bell is tollin'
I keep it over 100 like Nolan Ryan throwin'
You're growth is heavily stunted like Gary Coleman growin'
While I'm blowin up shows you got

at steak go and get the Coleman
Can't hold me down I'm Mohammed floating
Feel like Moses when he split the ocean
Same kid off a different dosage

Put

ever--Eddie Waring
Whether an up-and-under or an early bath
He was always guaranteed to make me laugh
No Coleman histrionics or Benaud Twang

Just down

(Biggie)
these nigga little can't stand them (Gary Coleman)
I don't understand no I'm not them
No I'm not them, they don't understand
How I get there, where

Money coming slow as hell
I even mixed this shit myself
Oh well
Hope it sounds professional
But if this shit don’t pop off you may find me in Coleman

Take the step the younger me 
Beyond the shades of purple 
Working in the mines of Coleman 
It ain't easy without a sharpened teeth 

Was holding

tidings of comfort and joy
Glad tidings
Repeat the sounding joy


Public Domain
Additional music written by Nicola Fassi, Mark A. Walker, Ronnie Coleman Jr.

expulsion
It's Coleman, and Mr. Brathwaite, it's Billy Bathgate leave 'em in the back lane
Blaow, how you like me now? I won't stop 'til my wrist worth 90

someone suggested I stick around
I’m not ready


Not yet
Not yet
Not yet


I was proud of having nothing but a bed in the back of my truck
And a Coleman

the leader, i am a Coleman start rushing I'm gone spark
Shananagans don't start, I'm juice to the block, run the rock like I'm Mostert
Lead my division, lead

on the map Kang n Davis with
That Perkaset that Teresa Davis and that Leonard Coleman Swang wide 
With our pockets swollin what u think this
Is I don't watch

tuff guy til bullets flying my n***a
Different poles

Little bullet Gary Coleman hit you
Give you different stokes
What you ain't know
I can give it

dead
44 Bulldog, Derrick Coleman
Shooting dice all night because the 7/11 open
Great to see Obama's skin win
But I never voted
The White House still

the outside world so confused
Jahseh, Gustav, Derrick 
I know we still feel their spirits 
It doesn't matter if coleman was cold man 
Gustav made more than

Oooooooooooooo

DʼAnthony Coleman

They say the sky is the limit
Well thatʼs lie cause Iʼm here to tell you
Yeah Iʼm shooting for the stars
And Iʼm

I was Gary Coleman
Cause I'm Hitting you with different Strokes
That will be make your Body Soak
I'm ma make your toes Curl tell me how you want it

Or perhaps, all of the above? 

My name is Keeson Tajriq Coleman, better known as Son

Many people look at me and instantly make false interpretations
They

Donald Trump
Bourbon and burgers ain't worth a quarter 
Mr. Coleman meet the kid from the Omen
Venting cause you ain't shit
Riding around with my spliff

feel like all my happiness has been stolen 
I'm barely coping 
That Gary Coleman  
I'm coming up short, this ain't no midget joke 
Living in a different

the here with no hope, just white hoodies that look like the pope
But our shxt gon bump coast to coast, gary coleman i got different strokes now
Im tryna

like envelopes
Miguel's second album, let's collide our scopes  
No Gary Coleman, I need-need Different Strokes
Unh, Like a Ferrari this a hot ride