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balling, heads turn, woah
None y'all, messing, with this, flow
Merch shop, all in, it's gon, go
Can't stop, woah, can't stop, woah
Ay, all my homies say,

A Dream That Kanye Invited Me To
Perform LATE With Him i Wish’
Kanye Came To The Carnival And
I Performed Late With Him
My Favorite Song By Kanye, AN
Album

as a talking head
I spit it quickly
These other motherfuckers are iffy
I'm Satan's son, Lucifers kid, little Nicky
However you know me, just know I was born

Tupac Shakur in my veins, only difference is the hair on my head ain't shaved
God's name, carry weight, must evoke him everyday
Intentions purified

Keller's back on the track no stopping
My first album... its droppin
By the end of the year I'mma speak more truth
Been studying straight livin in the booth

Albums are going to be platinum
Grammys solid gold
Real ones in the jungle relate
Lions, tigers, and bears
Oh my
Hakuna Matata
Ohana
Osama been drinking

"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You

utility for facilities
That need a real spitter
A real go getter
Who can manifest an album that contains no filler
Talking my shit, septic tank with no

fifteen quid for the petrol
On the fourth of the fourth I survived an abortion
A contortionist, walking and now I'm talking
So welcome to the album, swallow

get some sense
And by sense I'm talkin money
I got dollar dollar bills
Dollar bills on my head
Cause all you little chickens rather fight with me

Hi my name is
Wait a minute you don't care right
Your to busy trying to figure out why I made a rap album with my skin white
Since it's an intro I

unleaded, see I'm talking gas,
I ruined my credit to get what I have,
They know where my head is, yeah it's in that bag,
You Ichabod Crane's better call you

And the beat keep going 

Hone my skills in these verses before I move any further 
From studying albums to rhyming that you never heard of
Schemes that you

When I let my guard down 
I see who you really are 
Knock me down, I won’t ever get up
I’m your little duck 
Why did you never give a fuck? 
Now I can

by
You think I give a fuck with my sunglasses I be out of sight
Nigga you can't see me even if you wanted to
You are where I was I am where I said I

Yea
This songs called hold me down
It's off the album two thousand and forever
By Tom Charles and Apcquest
We got our man Isaac playing guitar
We're

mamas are IRS employed, and they came to collect
Are those royalties, s n, go hand over that check
That's all I have your honor, how else am I supposed

ends
Tapping into my heart watching it leak through the pen
I feel a deeper meaning with a strong sixth sense
Fighting demons that are in my head
They

around
If I rush the track
Then it'll be crack
Won't never be wack
We can sell by the pound
So stop tryna Rush me
I'm working on the album
Something
Jay

All Night Long

Machine Gun Kelly

General Admission [Deluxe Edition]

2015

Ay yo, this that shit you bob your head to
This that brand new instrumental
I heard he put his city on
That boy Kells so influential
Success got

I'm Here

Russ

There's Really a Wolf

2017

head
I should call it a night, too many women can be dangerous
You let 'em behind the scenes, all of a sudden they start framin' us
I make enough

I started making this album in Chicago but I felt like I needed a change of scenery, 
So I moved to LA, made some of the best music I ever made. 
But

for hitchhiker
Writing this little verse about you, it was never on my checklist
But after the Illiterat days you've been talking reckless
There

actin hella naughty
“Hamza would you diss t n p”, yeah prolly
“Hamza would you wanna be like me”, not likely
But change the topic
I drop a classic album