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stacking my figures
I try not to fall as I'm healing my stitches
If I pursuit in the car
I drive through the hood you don't know who we are
I love the sound

I remember when
I was told the story of crushed velvet,
Candle wax, and dried up flowers.

The figure on the bed,
All dressed up in roses, calling...

in the game, no one stoppin' me yet
The flow is insane, I'll demolish your rep
With just the flows I create off the top of my head
I chose to be great;

Too Much Weight

Princess Superstar

Princess Superstar Is

2002

And what if there were no tracts for Shakespeare or wax
For Flash no road for Kerouac
There might not have been rap
Leave us alone make your own family

hundred dollar blunt 
In my ss with my dog and 
I keep on rolling up 
Made a stop at da citco we dun ran outta blunts 
Grab a cream soda and  some gas

a cell
With a nigga in a box, at the drop, he would kill
Keep it on wax check the stats I’m for real
Ima keep on running laps in the field
I Need a couple

swag what they favor
Rick jeans, dark wax denim stuffed with paper
And I'm a killer, a look killer
When I'm in the spot, they just want to take a picture

true to my craft
But trash schoolyards
Assuming that it's you in my class
I laugh to hard
Niggas know the flow no joke
Only the money funny
Figures

tryna relax
Working on my craft as I gather the facts
Hold major pain in as I go to the max
Good for your ears, I'm secretly wax
I'm not tryna ever end up

to keep my focus but my eyes are wanting to scan
Everything in sight, a part of me wants to put up a fight
But I figure, use this experience as inspiration

It seems like yesterday things were going great
Then the next day it's a blank slate
Trying to figure out how my mind works
It's a mysterious type

and
We rolling we rolling
Bottles of the Luc in the morning
We rolling we rolling
Can't figure me out you'll catch a headache
I'm up out and early these

do both to be an artist
Killin' every track don't mean shit without a target
Cuz I gotta figure out how to stand out in this market
My soul starving,

the safety, if ya chase me
Best waste me
Don't hunt bitch down in ya way
Or ya make me
Reverse the game and wax that ass
Stop you from playin'
I clear yo block

Real Raw

Craig Mack

Project: Funk Da World

1994

How many know what funk is? Raise your hands
You ready for this world?

"I can get real raw" plus my style is hardcore
I'm Craig Mack, comin in

you can't figure me out
I'm stuck in it for days
The sundays
To The hood haze
Unitil get to the point
Feel like I'm waiting on raze
Thinking of ways

wax in Brazil
Learn better on a screen 
Blood a niggas’ nose off 
Cool my steam 
I’m in every niggas’ girls’ dream 
Sounds extreme but her intention

Heading out early to the greasy spoon
Just to be the crowds cause when there's not any room
You gotta wait outside in that cities gloom
Thinking

rushin you to the floor mat
Put you in the figure four, break your thorax
Jump off the top turnbuckle and
Land on your back
Til I hear it snap or crackle

on wax, I'm not gon' lack
Roger that, no Wayne
Fuck out my lane, bitch you ain't tryna crash
We ain't after fame, you have to pay us in a lot of cash

Greatest hits off top and they pray I'm gon' stop
Greatest in my fucking city and they pray I'm gon' flop

(What? That's what they want? What?!)

and make niggas disappear
You're not about that, action figure. Now they runnin back.

Too much violence.
I guess i took it too far, now the room's in

Lock Your Doors

Death Grips

No Love Deep Web

2012

cumshot clip spray dem
Life drop and waste dem in pine box laid dem ta
Grime dismantled churn the fat
Light the candle burn the wax
Before me dies in

Square One

InI

Return of Friday Night Flavas

1998

for selfrespect
Or simply kickin' verses for a tight paycheck
But they neglect is creative aspects in control
The sounds and words originate up in