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sent this off the Jahleel
Because his pen is insane

Cello used to tell me stories
From the pen it's insane

You gone but I swear God
They gone remember

gotta take account cause they all wanna be me
Divided by A you know they can't C (See)
Lil shawty a cat she arching her spleen
My Diamonds on me best

Your girls cheeks
Michael Jackson now I beat it
Angellvroo but I'm still a demon
Gave her the da one time now that shit got her feining
You know we had

real quick then
I said let's get it in
Yeah aye
I can't tell you how fast
The time flew by
A long time a ago
I stopped question God like why
Did you

casual
Formally introduced to a journey into the natural
The three, two zeros then proceeded by one
Laced like your woven tennis shoes before you go run

beat 
That it ain't got you licked 
It can't get you crazy no matter how many 
Times you might get kicked 
You need something special all right 
You need

pain
I don't cry over your losses
Trillest in the game
I get respect from all its bosses
Most you others lame
And Can't fathom
Giving everything to make

Replaced what they knew with a whole different place
They will make their home bases inside of ya head, and make you one of them
(Woah)
I look at beat like

got nothing on me
I got Reece Rowan backing me up you, gon' see
Take your time make your way to your seat
Just to get up on out of it and move the beat

thirty, I'm ootin from deep
Pop a thirty, I can't go to sleep
Bitch, I'm bustin'
Might take off his muffin
How is you tough? You was
Runnin' and duckin',

Perfect Circle/God Speed

Mac Miller

GO:OD AM [Clean]

2015

liquor and fall
Leave it to me, I do enough for us all (I do)
Got what you need if you like breaking the law
My mother raised me a God (Hey)
(Fuck you

the energy way back up ay
Don't turn the energy down anything turn the way back up ay
Mike Jackson bad man she gotta let me beat it
Thick round ass and she

[Jay-Z]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music and so

a guard
You was my lover
You gave me kisses
Ain't no Reese's but you broke my shit to pieces
Can't be giving up my heart that's why I always gotta keep it

in the beat
Got me feeling unique
I'm not only giving you bars
I'm providing words you need
For encouragement
Spreading positivity for nourishment

Hello, everybody. Mia Jackson And I'll just tell you first, regardless. OK. Listen, just the titties, despite the titties, I do not have children?

stop it
Niggas hating
See em watching

You say bout it
But ain't bout it
You say you got me
But don't got me

So I can't be giving no handouts
Cuz Niggas

worth, know your power, know your Earth
Firm and fertile to grow the seed for populating by giving birth
If you can't, don't worry love
Be a mother by

it took was giving up to God to realize I didn't have it figured out
Devil lets you get what you think you manifesting
So the man keeps his eye

Kick rocks when I’m pissed off
Mayweather get box when I get off
Putting oil on the locks to resist God
But no matter what I do I can’t resist God

You now witnessing the god go head thank the lord
Beats by Slimer know the boy be going hard
Left a bloody murder crime about to be charged
Headed

the plan
Promise that this was the plan
Told them don't got a chance
I'm the one giving commands
You can't put this on the gram
Promise that this was

Tryna keep a brotha down
But I beat it to the ground cus I know
It can't stop me
Bitch you know you can't stop me
Bitch you know you can't stop me
I got

the blinds (yeah)
Heard the opps hip on the back door
Shit, boy, I'm creepin' out the side (on God)
I'm a boss, you a worker (phew)
Like, why in the fuck