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feel like warzones, back home feel like warzones
How are you holding up Player? (Fine, how are you holding up fine yeah?)
How are you feeling Player?

witcha brother

Hey I wanna see fine keles, come jam for me
Not the ones, wey dey from Instagram for me
Say God damn you no go fit handle me
God go

When I'm in the club
I'm the man bro
I'm the man yo
I'm the man though
When I'm in the booth
I'm the man bro
I'm the man yo
I'm the man though
What

I know y'all don't believe me 
And that's fine, I believe in myself
Believe in my skills
To make y'all exempt
This is what gives me a higher calling

the proof
Took all my feelings, went straight to the booth
Can't forget all the days on the court when I hooped
I Mastered the mind now it's in my control
Got

up and I shine on TV
You say that it's fine, but everything's going down
You still on my mind, but you cannot feel me now
Lets move to the city, if you

and consciousness
My great great grandma used to cotton pick
(I know)
Damn P please drop the shit
But How tf lm posed to drop the drop shit
When kids still get merked

look
Step Back
I still got the respect for my homey no fetch, Hold up did you catch that
I had to take a step back, still got the respect, for my homey

pathetic that I googled these rhymes
But I guess all I really gotta say this time is that I am fine
I'm OK
It's just that
There are things about me that I

I keep it cool, baby
Kid Cudi, riding the cuddy
As by the girls yeah they on scream love me
Double oh represent it til I'm finished
Ask bout GOOD

Bet on me
Yeah I said it
Try me or my brothers boy I'll fill you up with lead
Playing with my feelings bitch all I see is red
Don't call me when I

to think I'm always covered
But if I'm not Its fine
Cause I got my brother's
My hustle and all the time
To try again and love you right
You were seeing

Scratching my bug blisters, I feel on my blood the knees of a fallen fire 
Stabbed by the archetypes, my present is feeling unhappy and cried 
Maybe

back home
I hear a yes shima is all alone
One call away my only's feeling lonely
She calls it an emergency
I shouldn't delay
I'm up to the task and so i

seems
Why can't it be my turn, before my time become too late

Yeah, I'm still tryna learn, but my feelings get in the way
How many times I said I can't,

And your bout to witness (uh aww yea)
This young talented young nigga 
Get up in this booth and handle his business (yea)
I hope to give that good feeling

I've been feeling gracious
I know what I'm feeling
Living like I'm nameless
Cruising through my city man
Chilling with a tapedeck
Man I feel like we

if I don't know how to feel
Time just keeps on passing
This shit'll never seem real
The longer my brother's gone, the pain I'm feeling gets worse
I

just by own
I can rest assure
Coz now that you're here

You're the only one 
Who makes me feel fine
cnd its nice to know
You're always around
I still

finna have a good night
Just crashed the whip, got a couple bands up in fine
Everything could go wrong, I'll still be alright

All this Adderall, fucking

Verbal Murder 2

Pete Rock

Soul Survivor, Vol. 1

1998

backed by bullies who be peelin' caps 
I sack a rapper like linebacker, play my rhyme backwards 
You can hear the Devil speak his mind with fine graphics

(uh huh)
I love to love you baby, that's a song by Donna (it is)
All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nana (we are)
All around the world from America

sight
It's alright
It's a vibe
It be fine
Nigga that's life
Fear doesn't constitute danger
But I still feel it
I feel fear and fear feelin'
Somehow I

cause that love'll get you killed!
You was my brother, but it is what it is...
I ain't trippin' - but da fact still remains
That you switched up