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homies
Brothers playing oldies
Hope this brew that I'm sipping
Help me fake forget I'm tripping
Lonely in Missouri
He was only 30
Had to run away
He

to state the fact
That I know when I need some help just so my bills can stay on track
Give me a chance to prove I'm worth it one day I'll pay it all back in

den
Ima stick it to your Mrs like my Jimmy resilient
She can eat around the meat but then the dinner need finishing
Wizzy in a lickle predicament

sayin' this my "Jesus Walks"
I'm just sayin' God, I need to talk
Too many kids in the community outlined in chalk
Scared of drive-bys when they should

many fans I can forget about the hate
Not saying there's no hate
But I need to forget and create 

Oh and I just dropped my third album 
In the first

Ima Just Do It

KB

Tomorrow We Live

2015

At the church, maybe black, maybe Spanish (I ain't know)
Had a little vocal, only in the choir
Says she loves Jesus, and she has good credit (oh, Lord)
Few

the ruff
Lord finesse is making it for the ruff
My man perfection
Showbix and ag are definitely making it for the ruff
And in case you don't know by now

your equalizer
Flee me when you see me, that would be wiser
I know you wanna be me, ridin in my coupe
As I ride by I see you sittin on your stoop
Lookin'

God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy and Chrissy
We was kissin

Havana Syndrome

God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy

I could wolf whistle at robots
I feel I could hold a relatively decent conversation with TV's Joe Pasquale
I feel I could listen to a whole album by

on another planet
By the time you get this album im on another album another album another one
Dj Khaled man i can't count em
My spaceship it crash landed
So

deliver Def Jams, call me Rick Rubin
Big nine millimetre or the SIG shootin'
Brains hangin' out your wig, you a Fig Newton
Pie cooker, word to Jimmy

my passion is
Everywhere I go I gotta tell them Jesus lives
God in me, I'm his vessel, I'm His residence
Jesus is my writer, He changed what my

songs were, directly or indirectly, inspired or at the very least influenced by The Mayor of Margaritaville, Jimmy Buffet, to whom this album is dedicated

it air ball
But I still be running on a cloud show me a throne hall
Protected by bears man show me a better stu dog
I need underwear can't be nude life

I gotta a motto, be great
Shawty tryna link, bad date
Jesus coming back, too late
People being fake, Toupee
They fell in love with the gang
I fell in

Who would’ve thought Rapping bout Jesus would bring me this Far
I been foreseen it, the first Album, You know I’m a Star
The Holy Spirit working,

Peace, Jesus captured me and actively bled
Hit the red pen, the kid is writing love to my kin
Peace my family, I’m randomly dismantling lies

cocaine
And I stay wit da top of da line propane
I be tryna pull up, get in da stu and cook up
Have a nigga whole album done, fo he look up
Line jumping no

Quotables

Tonedeff

Archetype [CD & DVD]

2005

seeing me on the side
Quote me up in your thesis, I deserve a trophy for some of these quips

You're surrounded by pussies like you're the only brother

admire
Long as I'm bowing to the Lord, know that He gon' take me higher
And I ain't quitting til this album going platinum
And I'm sitting with Ellen

Demons in my head get the best of me every motherfucking night 
So I stay with that heat when I sleep it's by my side 
If you play imma creep on your

This ain't no red flag
Shooters in red rags
Looters in Hermes
Mask on you still see I'm the future
But I had to learn not to judge a man by his past