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of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

on that? You a joke on tracks
You get killed by the shit that I ghost on tracks
Y'all don't even know half the shit I wrote on tracks
But time will tell,

and covered with clouds|And I thought about how I needed to get some kind of job||And I thought about how living out of a van isn't as romantic as it's made out

and yelling out ISO
Ike Turner your idol, whip him and bruise him
Stick poison inside of his pipe-hole
Sad that you knew him
We influence the heart of thousands

stay stuck forever, enough
I don't give a fuck about social status, don't give a fuck if i crash
I never had love, I still loathe the dramatics
Romantics

with them guys that society begrudges
We been thuggin' worldwide got arenas buzzin'
We survived gettin' fronted by Ilena cousin
Before you could sell

about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper

all my albums 
every old girl i blocked but the pain still never stopped 
End - 
I guess I’m just a hopeless romantic 
never meant to find the girl in

meant for this performing
Why

Alright welcome to the album
I realize that maybe I should start by saying I was born may 10, 1999
Just in case you

They Don't Give a F**k About Us

2Pac

Better Dayz [Clean]

2002

doubt you
See the simple fact of the matter is they don't give a fuck about you
Or them five mouths you forced to feed (Uh-huh)
Not including yourself,

The Intergalactic Laxative

Donovan

Cosmic Wheels

1973

The Intergalactic Laxative
Words & Music by: Donovan Leitch - 1973
Performed by: Donovan
Album: Cosmic Wheels - 1973


I was impressed like everyone,

blunts like acid
Keep wearing that same 'fit
Bitch you need your ass kicked
She wanna roll with a bastard
The clock romantic, the hands spin backwards
Let

Papi, for real)
Baby, it's the Don, if you ain't know, then now you know
I'm a fast learner, but I like to take it slow
Feel like Ike Turner, I'll pimp

facts
But you know we don't want fags
I don't even know what I'm gonna say next
All I know is I'm getting distracted by a sext
I need to clear my mind,

might fear those things you'll say
But right now all we talk about's today
'Cause we're just young and restless, so romantic, so insane
We're just young

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods

Ladies and gentlemen I like to thank you for listening to this track.  I like to thank you for

Do the Right Thang

Spike Lee

Theater of the Mind

2008

family that you got is in a gang
And the only way to make it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk

Karaoke!

Oh yeah! It's Angel Henry! Am on the victory again and you can count on me.

Let me take you far away, it's up!!!.

Chorus
Life is about the focus

Karaoke!

Oh yeah! It's Angel Henry! Am on the victory again and you can count on me.

Let me take you far away, it's up!!!.

Chorus
Life is about the focus

stick by you
All the real ones, all the real ones gon' stick by you
All the real ones, they stuck with you, they gon' stick by you
All the fake ones, they

about the girls that give you the greatest fuck
Yapping like I'd ever go ahead and give a fuck

But I give two now tryna get your ass down
Hard cause your

(Ay)
Made like 40 in the booth (Ay)
Made my mind go crazy
Talking album on the daily
You know my story by now (Ooouuu)
You know my story by now (Ooouuu)

like $20 in my pocket Mami
You want some water ice, nah? I can't buy dinner
I'd be a lie if I said I ain't wanna vibe with ya

By your side just so I can