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straight
Never lie to you
In my eyes
I never mind the truth
Yeah
I never had much still I had enough
Never gave two fucks if you had it tough
Told her we

on
They can't rap like this, I make racks like this

It's evident that them niggas couldn't trap like this
Send my runner up from seven then he's back by

turn me cold
Focus on me I be in my zone
Hurts to easy burns too long
I like when I make these songs
Venting is what keeps me going
Keeps me going cuz I

pay for this alcohol 
I'll Pray for this alcohol 
Scrape change for this alcohol 
Some say I prolly paved the way for this alcohol 
I’m on my way

Everything I do come back with profit, see how I'm stacking now
I done caught fetish for this shopping, bags all in my house
10 by 10 on all my options, gotta

feel
Those things they could never understand
But I'm not your friend,
It's all just part of my plan
Seeing you six feet under is just part of who I am

got nothing to prove, fuck with camoflauged
She die, you gun' die tonight
If that bullet don't kill you, then you gon' bleed from a dog bite
My shit

sunlight on my glasses
Your hair blown by the wind
A burning desire can you be mine?
The road isn't always straight
But together we will figure a way out
You

Angel from Montgomery

2nd Story Band

The Politicians All Sing: Origins & Originals

2006

I am an old woman named after my mother
My old man is another child that's grown old
If dreams were lightning thunder was desire
This old house

furious priest paint picture
The ink in this literature is visioners
listener becomes prisoners
So go catch my gems get work out on hit the bars
Now spit

t-shirt em but you familiar wit the urges
Made a play to cop a house
Niggas still running routes
Still thrilled chasing clouts
That's the pressure in

Colly Strings

Manchester Orchestra

I'm Like a Virgin Losing a Child

2006

smoking gun
[Incomprehensible], the subscribing one by one
And I fell so fast in Sufat's bedroom

You said, you saw it coming but you didn't see nothing

really different got faith in my plan 
Got tired of this shit 
I had to get out the mix
Kept trying put me in shit 
Cuz I keep a fifth you know I extended

bet dat I'm going
Da drought had em dry but naw I ain't slow up
I remember times when I had nothing
Now count up 20,s by the hunnits
I got my dawg in

that on the hair
On my chinny chin chin
It's a win
It's a win

I'm above the city boy
Finna take it to the world
All I got to give is Joy
Feel it
Feel it

telling me who I'm gonna be
'Cause it's written in my destiny
That's divinely guided
Can't live without it

I've been rocking with Allah's plan since I

on something
Rossi with my demons
Every night I'm tryna sleep 'cause
Every day is the weekend
Bitch I got my own house
Bitch I got my own clout
Bitch I got my

looser than a goose
Ain't no choice I'm leading soldiers
They trust me to tell the truth
Only time ain't running from my past is when I'm in the booth

earnings Put in that work, no we ain't
Darling, get a nice fuck, throw some treats in the morning
Shooting all my shots, I don't miss, no I'm scoring
Moving

boot camp” built bitch, she belong to the troops  
I’m done with you bitches, in love with my FN
If she wasn’t dirty, I hit on her best friend 
Always

Oh
Follow the leader
Folding up my hands on my chest
With my head down
Yellin' for Jesus 
When I know that I'm all by myself
Oh Lord
I'm deep

Buckle Up or Bow Down

Jawga Boyz

Kuntry

disturbance in my system

And now I’m fishin for symptoms that bring me up to new demintions so I picture your face gettin destroyed by a blender

You aint

if you will; you shan't even find a rhyme
I pawned my last yesterday, and found nothing in return
And I can't even enjoy today, if I'm feeling tomorrow

and reality TV
Brain trauma, Brain trauma
As far as I can see
I live alone in a house built for two
With my phone as a flashlight and nothing to do
If I look