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where the album at
If I whip it out boy I bet you she gon slobber this
Get shit off my chest better yet I bech press shit
For the longest I been next how

had to be because it has begun
You will listen to me now cause you're my new stepson
If you do not listen then I'll show you just for fun

Breaking

regardless if anything from this a lesson planted in the garden 
I love it when the balance kick in while I fall apart it’s 
A poem that I wrote but burn my

F**k Me on the Dough

Ces Cru

Constant Energy Struggles

2013

that is the industry's offended
When I made your labels dusted by a fucking independent.
Strange music, dude, fuck if you believe in it.
Don't know

insane

If you think bout hopping
Better stay up in yo lane
You a lame bruh
I'm pretty dangerous
Just like the angel dust
But ears is where I have to get

came back to shock the critics
A trendsetter, something like Nikki Tesla
I had bright ideas, but Edison may do it better
Or steal it or whatever
You

a crow,

Make a drug transaction I ain’t wasting time niggas better come wit dat dough,
Take da Moncler off it’s da summer time but Nigga we ain’t done with

to be the rap version of John Mayer
One and only player in a game that got true flare
But I can see that your truth dares
Me to ask if you're really

underground right now, so if you found me something rare
And don't try to tell me I'm like someone else yeah, don't compare
I'm my own music artist I do it by

Grippin Grain

Ghetto Brothers

The Freestyle Kings, Vol. 3

2004

to lane

[Al-D]
Gripping on grain, while the 15's bang
Know you wonder if it's thunder, where the fuck is the rain
Lane to lane dripping blue, puffing

I don't do lucky charm rabbit feet or rosaries
'I'm the new Death Row' by myself no reprieve
It's like I can't wait to die for these beliefs
Ooh

money japa
Your papa you let me run back to sapa
No lele we go jam for iju saga
Watin man do man
Life na by grace no be who do pass
But why this niggas

should know just what time it is

I can't do percentages I neeeed it
I won't buss the Rollie down I'll leave it
Beat is hard ah fuck but dis shit easy

That's why I keep speaking
I'm giving em hope still
I got the labels hanging by my coat tail
You blow off a single, your album ain't do sales
Oh well...
I

Half pound imma break it up
I don’t really think I made enough
New coupe I ain’t saving up
She can ride wit me if she brave enough
Loud pack imma

The crazy thing is I did this shit on my own
I recorded my first album made the cover on my phone
It's like my voice getting better as I record these

Cuz I'm the white bishop if Q had some stronger hands G
So you see I got the juice and it's fucking awesome
My album gunna make these rappers play

You didn't like the way that things ended (Goddamn)
Snap a pic of booty better send it (ou)
You're scared to let me in yeah I get it
The freeway opens

to  come bacc they watch you get recycled 
Music business or the streets it had me indecisive shit
I love this money but the love the people give is

Soprano for the win, nigga, fin

Better save more than you spend, stack up and do it again, nah
You was only good for a season like Jeremy Lin
Both

Cause it's a whole lot better than being fat with barren cock
You desert dick, you fucking messed up prick
You've been in the Sahara so long you've been

okay
It's just this thing that I do 
Go hard for days no shower, no grooming, or food 
I'm cranking tunes
And for a second I'm hype 
But I'll be

nigga? Oh well, boo-hoo!
This whole album gon' drop soon, and that's on Sam
A nigga tried to roast me, I said nigga, do you know who I am?
I was cooped up

learn a lesson
But we just write until we can't feel the tension
Uh
Do it like this
Gotta write more words
Or I'll fall in the abyss
No, you don't wanna