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I'm focusing on rapping now and imma be the fucking best
cnd I'll be charting with these niggas, imma be chart-
Imma come out number one, hopefully
do a whole album
Called "A Holly Dolly Christmas"
So I did
Have a holly, jolly Christmas
And in case you didn't hear
Oh, by golly, have a holly
a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will
'cause I gun through faith, gave enterprise
Niggas get crowned quick these days
Street this, best this, king that, we ain't seen that
All we see around
fit for my own time
Best under danger, flames in the hangar, breakin’ out the daggers, fire from the chamber
Big by design, but I shine on the front
hear me on the Clan album, featurin'
At best I'm kept secretive like Mase and trees
want to hold me in captive in Babylon like Julias Maccabees
That's
want to do rap?
Oh my god, it's the best
Bitches let me draw up on their breasts
Literally I can reinvent myself
I get a forum to project myself
It's
solve 'em, there ain't no One who ain't got em
Be the best man you can be and treat your girl With precaution
If you're offended by this album then you're
would cheer
His fans would sell out all of the theaters
Of course changing direction
He'll make something to mention Making the best rap album of all time
I can't get no sleep I'm always on go
I don't like her I one night her fuck these hoes
I get paper wrist got glaciers cause it's froze
I'm the best
likes to aim
Hollow tips zombies will eat your brain
Niggas wanna be coo define by their chains
Stay on your level... stay in your lane
I'm ballin I'm
life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means
I'm back goin' hard again, I'm shuttin' down my heart again
No one can't get next to me, so they gotta put orders in
Try my best to act like I
was rigged by punks who really hate me (oof)
Two-faced faux friends tryna humiliate me (tell 'em)
Fuck a dap after from filthy rat bastards
Don't
Something's missing from my spirit
So I shrink inside myself
And dream of nostalgic days
Times that will never be had again
I'm haunted by my own
The machines day by day awake
And rise and live for their own sake
Premeditated lifespan, all mapped out
Not much else worthwhile going about
what you see in the streets
Despite what you influenced by, the life of crime has many downs
A little bit of ups, and everything you do got
nuh di reasoning
Go fi weh me wan' and we never pree people things
Vehicle tint so you only can see di rims
By the look of it you know ah who dat
brother's starving, hungry, and sick
Cause ain't nobody coming by the house giving free shit
So he gettin kinda skinny and my brother's almost dead
Got no
the polish
Break another promise and take me as a hostage (take me)
Hold your job down and let the zombies crowd around
Thankin' mommy's god that it's
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
the best of my intellect
Flashback time when I ran by blocks
Had no choice but to think bad thoughts
Way back then when I called no shots
Now when they move
MAN y'all MUST GOT ME CONFUSE I TAKE NIGGAZ BY TWO I BREAK NIGGAZ IN TWO MAN y'all FAKE NIGGAZ IS through I HEAR YA ALBUM IS POO I'm JUS TELLIN DA TRUTH
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
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