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the keys over and they park it then
I raise a glass to emotions that I bottled in
Chased down by IG models I was following
(Uh)
And they all thought I was

was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He

Instrumental (4 Bar’s)...

Intro: Alucard (Spoken 4 Bar’s)
Yo  扉をあけて!
The midnight assassin is now in full effect, 
And it’s after dark so let

a fortress protected by a series of bridges and office buildings that were fashioned almost like modern castles and constructed a beautiful marble glass

together at first, then I Tetris them
Laying the foundation brick by brick
More to come, placing the base in bit by bit
The glass is half full, drinking sip

See i either write or die cos it's just how i get by
Starin death right in the eye as heaven's gate opens

I was brought up as an only child on a lonely

I Get Wrecked

Tim Dog

Do or Die

1993

ass soft commercial rhyme
I don't sound like Phyllis Simon or the Wynans
I rock Central Park but do not mistake me for Paul Simon
I can't hear nothin

the sea horse who stands by the shore
Watching the sun setting down all alone

It's alright with me
It's alright with me

There's castles and theme parks

relationships, sunken by the shipwreckers
Big time steppers get knocked up out they sketchers
I write every song like an outro, I'll never know when my last

instrumental 
So this song is dedicated to the ones I love the most 
A glass of lyrical champagne with which I propose a toast 
To all my lost loves who now seem

mixes her personal truths
With a tall glass of Vermouth

Layla's counting the stripes on her shirt
I want to tell her, but she might get hurt
As she taps

see me shine cause I be on my grind, Aint no time off! 

Get dough! Fuck Hoes!

She use to be at the park, playing-chasing her kids, now she chasing

write it
I'm fighting with my demons keep em locked inside
But they looking through the windows with those puppy eyes
And now I'm stoned in glass houses

styling my contribution to
The whole shebang ain't that something?
A yearling rearing by steady
Hand of craft campaign in these dreary days
Where flat out