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of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? you can't
I'm uh look to the hills, keep it real Seek the one above despite how I feel After getting shot at He made Cal-G a deal Seek ME son be eternally
will not show us the Grail, we shall take your castle by force! GUARD: You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your bottoms, sons
swear son I won't ne'er run cuz ain't nann one of us Scared one bit Cuz if you had to put that gun away I bet your ass would run away So I'ma wait 'til
whether that Eddie's got anything to do with that Seventh Son business, but those were both released... those singles, within one year of each other
Don't feel no pain when I'm with you, said I feel so numb Was raised by the pops, yeah I'm a son of a gun Hitting heads and spinning blocks jus for
majesty/no pageantry, just accuracy, I promise I can't rap for free/the way I run threw all them hoes(holes) they call me barry/by the way I spin off of them
Yeah, I be talkin' to the dead homies I hear voices in my head tellin' me who phony Run up on me, nigga, you gon' see God's son, so you know, for me,
friends down Until ya family up" If I bring the fish by they cookin' It's a fish fry My friends make the fish fly but They ain't playin' Candy Crush I don't
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
I switch To some fly shit, like some silk suits by Paul Smith And purchase some kicks by Kenneth Cole Cop a Hilfiger, or Polo goose, for when it's
a bus, nigga Mionetto, the Chef is on ill levels Be the custom ill bezel, we get down All the hills meddle Real rebels that run through the real ghettos
Pss, yo, yo, yo (yo son roll!) Oh shit, yo, yo, run! Aiyo, I jumped from the 8th floor step, hit the ground The pound fell, cops is coming
the fire die by the flame Happy I'm gone knowin' my son's gonna be the same As his dough-diggy dog that Who put his feelings on a pamphlet A pen unleash
the fire die by the flame Happy I'm gone knowin' my son's gonna be the same As his dough-diggy dog that Who put his feelings on a pamphlet A pen unleash
I use that Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way His two faggot ass sons' names Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy That's the main catastrophe
Y'all know what this is D-Block Oh yeah by the way This is the remix Who! You can kiss your ass good-bye D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block La
stick talk like we play for a lacrosse team She throw that pussy like a 4 seam, tell that hoe get off me Never had a son but these rappers is my offspring
of your mouth I have 10 goons run inside of your house I like when a rap nigga try to think he hard A neck shot make him breath Out a drinking straw if
you worked on all spring Gotta Tito’s and soda in her cup cause it’s low cal Lookin like she’s walked right outta so cal Crop top ball cap walkin in off
in the streets, you tellin' (Skrrt) Don't run, don't run Make it home to my son (To my son) I be with killers who kill other killers I'm hangin'
drill mugged or thugged out Blood in or blood out, son was bugged out Might look at you and slice you Buck fifty face stupid and say but run Nike swoop
(ATL Jacob) VVS's dripping down my neck, I'ma drown ho Smith and Wesson, thinking I'm a game, I'm like Rambo Came a long way from the trenches
I want that son-of-a-bitch dead! I want him dead! What am I, alone in this world? Did I ask you what you're tryin' to do? Did I ask you what you're
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