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the rules and that’s with all strings attached
I get the bag then I’m straight doing the dash, yeah all by myself
I been calculated how to get to the wealth,

fuck with that
I guess a go getter who’s been got needs to still get by
But there’s some wonders in this world that needs to fill my eyes
So I can only

I don't even sleep at night, drugs help me ease my life
I just want what's best for me, she just wanna see me die
Pain what I feel inside, envy

the bigger picture
Of what I want and where I wanna be is never fiction
Man I'm banging with the greatest, with the rap evangelists
And the catalysts that

Real talk Willie, I want dollars
Thanksgiving here I want my wallet on collards
Baby need scholarships, mama need heels,
My family need a house

Pum-pumbaa are you nuts?

Please don't tell me you got my back
I wanna see when it really count
I wanna see if you really was with it
Or if you

Way out yonder where them country boys go,

I spend a lot of damn time,
Out in them pines, with my fishing pole,  and my four wheel drive
I'm trying

They told me you were bad for my blood
Felt the ice in your veins
Now I never wanna makeup with you

You stabbed me in the back with a blade
And you

on my wrist
Take a flick when I work everywhere I go I'm, I'm feeling like Trish
Ditzy blonde haired white bitch with me I'm feelin' like Mitch
My life's

straight like I just wanna go
And then they said it'd be okay
You just a page in my life, I had to let it go
As soon as I realized, it felt impossible
My

a scene 
Like a onomatopoeia bang bang nigga I don't wanna see you
In heaven or in hell so if I go there nigga I'm a probably kill you 
Or kill me first I

down by fakes
And my heart is made of gold
People don't go haaaard
I don't have a squad
Friendly fire scars
I don't have a squad
Not living up to par
I

you are everything that you deserve to be
And if you were with me, could you be my
Ride or die die die
By my side, you so fine
I won't be the one they

A Witch's Invitation

Carman

Revival in the Land

1993

I was paid to curse this man with AIDS by his aunt"
On and on, page after page
Delightfully he flaunted each incident for an hour, without a breath

Sacrifices

J. Cole

Revenge of the Dreamers III

just with a pen and page

I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices

You can't be everything to everybody
I wanna be your lover, your best friend
Your

fast
Wait go mode with the Go Pro I do it Slow Mo but you wanna Go low pro
Twisted vision if you feel like I Wrote this shit
Then you might as well just

generate shit Cause i'm lyrical
Dirty go show em they missing ya Im back on
Lil bitch i'm back on, better know Ian going
She wanna drink so I tell her

I'ma watch my every step
Riding solo cause I know I can do bad all by myself

Lately, I've been paper chasin', it's good for my health
I will go work all

at me
(It's one of those kinda nights)
(Then I said, I said)

If you wanna go hard tonight
Well then the smoke and the bottle are on me, ah
Slip

and everyone else was Cindy
Then you came along and you changed my song, I was filled with glee
In love with you, you made me wanna do all the winter things
Hot

I'm building these floors , you deal with your flaws, clearly not the same
N****s wanna hang, if I hang it's gold n****, n****s thinking wacka flocka

at your page
(Mm) toni (Talk my shit, I'm workin')

I just might pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop out with like a hundred foreign whips
(Hundred foreign whips)
I just

vicinity
Why the act of fakin jacks, you're not a friend of me
I peeped your card, you're not as hard as you pretend to be
Who wanna spark it with

pass on
This my last dance
Yet, I wanna be friends and that's it
I'm not the one that's hard to cope with
Don't get mad, you knew I'd write this
(I miss