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stone for the culture I post on my instgram page so I stunted flex
They thought i was playin I caught me a body and nobody knew til they fount him haa

ya
I took the pain you caused and put it in this song
Said I did nothing right so I filled with my wrongs
Loving you was made complicated
Off

and shit
Ain't no basic shit, I been known for that flaming shit okay
I been known for that fire shit, listen to it get higher shit
Get these boy so inspired

So let me tell all you man about the story of my life
I started as a young boy, feeling dumb, but I was bright
And trust me when i say I've had some

Tha Proem

DJ Quik

Under tha Influence [Ark 21]

2002

Damn; so what you need to do.. is.. {"stop stop stop stop STOP!"}
.. shut the fuck up and listen for a minute {"Listen!"}
Pay attention - might learn

Tuning in live haha
It's The Social Bros
Oh wait hold on we are doing this live. I haven't finished my lyrics yet. I thought this was just a practice

On ten
Eight Jugs on the rocks all Hen
You should come through with like two of your friends
Last night was a vibe we should do it again like
On ten

this mad real
That was last year but the boys feel bad still (why?)
It's bigger than the region in my eyes
It's about the younger generation getting

He was a lost boy with rhythm
Heart broke SYRE has risen
Look at the stars it's all written
Just hold the applause, I'm just kiddin', started wit

To please this insatiable greed?
Apparently so, 98% of y'all sheep
And the other 2% was fuckin' murdered by me!

Writing lyrics for like 40 nights and 40 days

lyrics too
Don't just hear me out, I need you to listen too
Pay attention too, the message I'm giving you
I wasn't doing this for me, this was always for

Hardcore

Bazaro

7th Deadly Sin

1999

totally gone, I'm in another zone nigga put me on this
We layin' stick, my lyrics is heat
Havin' visions of ritual mirrors inside my sleep - nigga peep
I

where you was at
Where you at
I was probably way too young the first time I had sex
Goin' crazy for some pussy like a dog at a vet
First shorty broke my

dissed me
Now the boy rubbed out (Rubbed out)
Test my gangster, reach for my chain
Don't cry when your face get thump out
(Smoke) my young G love testin'

it[01:28.69]So I had to go out make a statement[01:30.36]Never part of the plan to get wasted[01:31.80]I was rapping my lyrics in basement[01:33.25]With the boys

and me yeah

I spent 3 nights with your bitch boy we aint go to sleep 
All she wanna listen too is that con don and that jodeci
Remember back in them old

of us, with no voice
You can try to get rid of it, but there really is no point
Whatever it is is in us, so call me a Broke Boy

You got vices, you know we

Say the young boy Swiggy put work in
No G1 but he's swerving
Need that Tesla, white, suburban 
Stay in your lane boy you merging 
A nigga be young

Check Your Game

King Tee

7th Deadly Sin

1999

[Chorus:]
It's 99 players check your game
Make sure them young boys respect your name 
Keep your heaters at close reach cocked and ready 
Cause

You and me, we stay the same
On these summer nights, I can feel the rain 
Nowadays, it just ain't the same

Young boy, shining like a jewel 
Faking it

Young Sinatra playing, Overly Dedicated
Nothing but some Setbacks so I moved to Section.80
Man, I moved back to my hometown, just a bad kid in a good

and unwind
Whenever I turn my boombox on

Welcome to my world
Back when Martin was the shit and rocking
Bottles of Saint Ides

K was like nah, a young buck

And so i leave you with these lyrics
This ain't a song
This isn't even the beginnin'
And I been tryna get away from it
'Way from this shit
But it seems

hit his life, and
Dealing with folks who didn't like him cause he wasn't like them
A loner writing lyrics every day and every night, and
Spitting 'em