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people dancing to my words, now I'm coming twice like E, if you're spelling every month, let me take you through the basics, i be preaching with my words,

Strictly Genteel

Frank Zappa

Strictly Genteel: A Classical Introduction to Frank Zappa

the kind of a so
At people might sing to let you in the audience know that we really like you and care about you. we uh, understand how hard it is to laugh

I like flavor on my steak so don't forget the lemon lime yea
Open knives, young nigga gotta be wise
Way too many people switched on me not once but

(Made this back in July of 2021)
(This song is referring to how)
(After doing some growing I seen how)
(The closest people can switch up)
(So when I

someone can clue me in, why they secretly
Got a lot thoughts they don't hash out when they greet with me
I don't need those people in my life who like

Says she wanna start the day with me
I’m smashing your bitch by tonight
If I was down
Right now
I bet I make it back tonight
If I Lost everything

got left, so I'm not reminiscing
They trynna retether by sending me pictures
The memory messages saying they miss me
All in an effort to get 'em

you gon' hate this
I swear everbody hates me
Like my name Chris
But how can you be so fuckin' blind
And have no desire to change shit

I'm fuckin' sick

about a God damn Grammy?

Yo, Flav, I give a fuck about a God damn Grammy
But them motherfuckin hoes won't hand me one
At least you was invited by

Trophy

Geto Boys

We Can't Be Stopped

1991

people know me
Now where's my God damn trophy?

I'm under a microscope, for the songs I wrote
Cause the ganksta of love don't scapegoat
I tell it like it

the popular
Found me a skipped over issue I got it
I open the news just to humble myself knowing people perish by the popping
And seeing me living like livid's

feeling like the
Got me feeling like the plug yeah
Got the filters roll up
Zaza go dumb
Grabba gon' punch
We smoke it by the bunch yeah
Got the liquor pour

I must start by saying
Nobody knows me
I don't need to apologize
For all of your reasons
So many faces pass me by
But they're blank
Filled with no

take me out my glow
She give me brain, acting like that's all she knows
All she knows, swear that's all she knows
Shit, I think she a psych
Cause if she

It's Kilo
Chi-Whi
Chat to me like Tom Hagen
Came fresh like a fragance
Spark you out just like raiden
Get washed away down the basin
Dote ask what

Tryna be on top like a majesty
Walk around strut majestically
The way they tested me
Makes me want to load my weaponry
Try to stay calm no felony
Okay

tracks wrapping shit but somehow I'm the gift
(Y'all niggas played uhh)
Under your trees, the people run for joy to get at me
You niggas is peasants that's

Hook:
I get to my bag, no distractions,
Ion waste time,
And I stay out my bag, f**k the past,
This is game time!
People always hatin' Ion care,

resistance that people create over money
They have limiting beliefs
They have limiting energy
They have limiting genetics
They have worthiness issues
Me

never understood, why this grinding feels so good
I know it ain't that deep
People herding round like sheep
You tell em to do one thing they forget before

that don't want me
I'm from a place where time can't erase

Where a brother feels like he's always styling, cause he's constantly the victim of profiling

One night when my heart died fuck it go ahead stab me all u damn like 
I did my thinking and crying in my past life now its class time!
I’m your

to cards
so you gotta play with the hand you was dealt
I do not focus on what people think
cause I know that I came in this world by myself
It’s funny how

reality
Shoutout J he got a bag

Sending me mixed flags
We like hearing You from rags
People done been clout chasing
Talking using hashtags
Stop buying bots