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of the best directors in the country
Like Harve, Ar T (?), Cazh (?), and the MacDonald brothers Luke and Nick
Around 2010, I started working with a guy by
The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron
shy baby
Alright! I didn't know you had a rock and roll record
Until I saw your picture on another guy's jacket
You told me I was the only one
But
Dissing my lord
And clocked out
Where's the tough guy
That told my God to go and fuck himself?
[Anybody Killa:]
I called apon my god
He told me
taken personally
When I mention my goals and
I chase my dreams
Had a tough go datin' up
Now I'm free
Done tuning in if you're
Doggin' on me
Hate all you
Three Americans stopped for provision
At a store owned by José Andrade
Andrade gave an accurate description of Meyer
As being one of them
Calabar
Mbok
Pass me some dog meat fresh tombo as I dey nod to disjam
J-town
Them go dey rock them go dey clap them go dey reap them clothes dey holla for
so pull a cracker or two
It's another horror holiday
Doom Slayer isn't slaying
He's just riding a sleigh
For another horror holiday
Frank West is by
different day
Empty the ash tray make another J
Same shit different day
Empty the ash tray make another J
Same shit different day
Empty the ash tray make
a true ride or die,
Broken promises, can't let slide
Sorry not sorry, not that guy /I
I stick to family ties
Hospitalized by the time youve realized
when I were nine
Taught to fight
Thought I was tough got jumped at night
Saw a big guy got clocked and he died
So fuck that I don't want non of that
the stares
Body shaped like a pear
Shorty wasn't no square
Louboutin's by the pair
Blonde streaks in her hair
She didn't like to play fair
Shorty wasn't no
and tears
And losin' some of your peers
And losin' some of yourself to the years past, gone by
Hopefully it don't manifest for the wrong guy
Egomaniac
Splash, splash (ayy)
I rock just like Damon Dash (dash)
We 'boutta do digital dash (woo)
Hop in the whip, we go fast (skrrt)
Rocks on my wrist, they
matter how the dope die
Lisa Left Eye wrote his and hers and all you tough guys'
I'm in a rough ride, straight to muff dive
rock the afro, keep my nuts dry
Now I'm higher than I ever felt
I been spendin time with my guy
Never by myself yeah
Wake up in the morning give Him thanks
Daughters still alive, wife
A product of denial
A slave to my scars
Tell me how'd I ever let it get this far
It's hard to leave rock bottom if I don't take a step
It's tough to keep
I'm a young white guy
And I know my time
As an old white guy
Gonna come right by
Gonna take my pride
I'mma raise my child
And they'll have a hot mama
coming
Come with the fire I come with the heat
I just left the Stu I made another hit
I am the guy that they all wanna hit
Goodluck with that it's
Adam Sandler to your punch line
Saw the blue check Gotdamn who is this guy
Sex, Drugs and Rock'N'Roll everything under dark skies
Found a few good beats
and splittin is ???
im the one that lift the skirts up on fake ass rappers
that be killin for a long time but now it don't happen
all them tough guys is
another rap that I'm ready to spit
It goes like this, my name is $hort
I'm tearin shit up like never before
Pimp slaps, makin snaps
Cold cash money
gotta hot your crew
I gotta, let you niggas know the time like Movado
My motto, stack rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne, Cristals by
gotta hot your crew
I gotta, let you niggas know the time like Movado
My motto, stack rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne, Cristals by
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