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K.O I’m snoring all till the morning
Cut off the head of Medusa I’m coming for all the opponents sick you to ya stomach
Lyrics so sick I might vomit

an awful mission on trying to be a spark for the city
Maybe I'm writing these lyrics so I can tame my pride
So I can find my emotions and hopefully find my

your innocents
Cuz I done did so much wrong, I'm far from innocent
Dam My little Lyric, how they grow up so quick
Went away to school, ain't ever noticed

where I’m writing through pages 
Gone are the days where I came to amaze withhh
Lyrics so slick and sick they be contagiousssssss X2

V2

Gonna be thrust

I put my pain into these lyrics
So you gotta feel it
Came up in hard times
So I got colder with it
Never had no friends
It's only brothers
So I know

We need that money come pronto
Painting these pictures like Banksy Picasso
Lyrics so potent might open your chakras 
Locate my shit like you dusting

We need that money come pronto
Painting these pictures like Banksy Picasso
Lyrics so potent might open your chakras 
Locate my shit like you dusting

gonna take, man

I faded... after my second LP
Lyrics kinda felt empty, it didn't represent me
Went away for awhile in search of truth
Time well spent

years and I'm predicting my next relapse
When I spit these lyrics so don't look at me weird
When I start shifting gears and shit re-smears all over

My Boy [Freestyle]

Wale

Free Lunch

2018

be living my lyrics
So tell me, who did it this big and who ain't 'bout to slow up?

My boy, my boy
My boy, my boy
My boy, my boy
My boy
My boy,

because he writes a verse every day
I mean, he's writing and thinking about lyrics
So often that by the time that he finishes a song
He's thrown out 20

a piece of that cake
Some things that’s close feel so far away
Hey today is a good day
But lets have a greater night 
No fuss or fight
By each other lets do

Living in the World of Hip Hop

MC Shan

Down by Law

1987

exposed, the more it gets understood
It's all fantasy, yet all realistic
Often complicated, other times simplistic
Lyrics so sharp, they can cut like

called him Bud
I sang it at his funeral
Printed out the lyrics so
The family could follow along
Everyone thought he was mean
But he showed me what it means

I don't really like what I've done
I don't really like what I've become
How I'm a bad rendition a faded image
A far far away distant far cry from

too strong
Now I'm upping the intake of bars in my lyrics, so that when you hear it you know it's my song

Ain't nothing more that I love, then proving

the track
Met a couple of jokers along the way
It’s easy to laugh when you’re far away
I was able to dodge an attack
But a pig isn’t happy when denied

While you were chasing yats in secondary
Never skipped a day
Unless its 29th of February
Tryna write a lyric
So I dove into it headfirst
So much in my

a ghost
You feel my spirit, but you don’t see me
You mimic lyrics so you can hear me
But I’m always around
I built this from the ground
Sounds
Try to match

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Lyrics
So, this is the sound of giving up...

I'd try again but I'd

to inspire
Influence the ones that needed extra strive
Humble AF and I'm holding my own
Burning these lyrics so you remember the tone
Remember my name,

Reading leads
I'll play at dem all
Support the guys
And support them all
That's the way
That I wanna ball

Ball like Mike not Jackson
Wrote the lyrics
So

cannot stand when they grown yet still acting so childish
Way that I'm writing these lyrics so stylus
Heat up booth lemme switch up the climate
Just tryna

probably the best you've ever heard before
Spitting lyrics so heavy your head'll hit the floor
From the bottom to the top now watch this shit go pop
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