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Lesley

Ruelle

Psychodrama

2019

the handle
I'm hearing sirens but I just wanna run away but I can't
Jason's gone by the time police are comin' 
They saw that ain't no one else in the house

a survivor I’m becoming
Blood in the water, the boats are broken
Hid there anyway now I’m soaking
Witnessed another kid die by choking
Jason did it, now I’m

at last
Oh man this is sad
Have I lost all my front and pazzaz
Singing her name like I'm Jason Mraz
I'm yours but oh no this is bad
Ol' Traxzy boy you gone

afterwards
Now that boy hating
He better be mad at her
All of my niggas we wit it
All of my niggas we ready
Masked up like Jason and Freddy
The 30 eat him like

the most
I had to grab and go, goes for the cash and flow
Hoe I cant sit on my ass, do I look like Snorlax
She said Im yours and not Jason Mraz
I'm

like Jason
I don't want no company
Put the mask on niggas gone start praying
Let them meet Jesus
Track him down hit him up
Give that boy a mutherfucking

like Jason
I don't want no company
Put the mask on niggas gone start praying
Let them meet Jesus

Track him down hit him up
Give that boy a mutherfucking

these words I'm Akon
An Icon that leave they mark when they gone
You cant run
For every instance I made you dudes come out your pocket
Trade your shoes

to face 
You was goin' through that bitch like Jason
Boy, you gotta be a fool (huh?) 
How you think that shit cool?
You givin' names, you ain't playin'

cash grow (Let's get it)
Boy Wonder, got the game tied by a lasso, let's go (Whoa, whoa)
Mr. Rosenberg
Call me Mr. Rosenberg
It ain't Jason Rose no more

Chucky
We commit a couple crimes, why you think my pockets chunky
That boy thinking we gone fist fight, my bullets ain't Rocky.
They only hate cuz they do

on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah

I got flames

too gone for tonight
Sunday by the morning
I be askin' who am I?
Said she want to see me
I'll be too gone with the right one

Plastic for the heart
He

out to the heavens, holes in his body, I gave him like seven
Shot him at ten, he was dead by eleven, by then I was at my boy crib playin' Tekken

the Shìt thats gone come to me
Say that they on the hunt for me I'm Out here sliding comfortably
I know you think you evil boy please Don't try that stunt

Indian boy feels inclined to sing me a verse of 'It Ain't Me Babe' when I ask him if he's a friend of Monica's. Jason is trying to talk Gopha into a dollar

Get Ya

Twista

Legit Ballin'

1999

the snitch know to get it on

24 hour ghetto jeep is at the door
Lynch mob made me how you and your goofy click
And your throat is gone, suffocating em by

niggas said they gone get up with me, I laugh at them cause they never could
We the ones putting the opps on tv by the time that we done they going

like I'm Sheldon
Im in my bag boy, who you telling? Not me
I'll make 4 if I shot 3
Like I said before, you cant stop me.
Here's some of my best bars by

Real Nigga

Boosie Badazz

Out My Feelings (In My Past)

2016

nigga
Put me on my feet since a lil' nigga
Let my dawg drink too much huh
Might be gone, but he still wit' me
Bun B my G, my OG
RIP Big Pokey (Smoke

I rap bout big body SRT, cause i'm gon whip that shit (i'll whip that bitch, yeah)
Big boy 5.56 stay by my hip, no fear of rippin shit (i'm not

the stick now he Harlem shaking
Hockey stick and the mask Jason track hawk im a track racer
Call Spark he gone broad day it
Bad bitch lips like Fantasia can't

Play Pen to the State Pen

Disturbing tha Peace

Golden Grain

2002

Chorus:
Here's a lil'story bout some niccas like we
Never should have been let out the elemantary
Dolla Boy and I would like to say
That I'm

a nigga, let 'em know the priority order me
Hennessy and for my niggas OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees
Boy he's on his job, boy he sure be having