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that's why I carry Mini-Me

I need fifty feet when my performance starts

I push a armored car wit ?Lauren Harts?

Nineteen inches, I'm not on the charts

Simon Says [US Remix]

Pharoahe Monch

Simon Says/Livin' It Up [Clean]

1999

like for years I knew yoga
I'm too smoked up, I can't remember me
Off Hennesy, that's why I carry Mini-Me
I need fifty feet when my performance starts

Cold Hearted II

Meek Mill

Championships

2018

in that bitch by myself
I ain't never even think about a nigga callin' my baby mama to pick my son up to take him to the movies
Go play basketball

did
And he'll get by later 'til
He through with his bid"
I know it sounds cold like
The wind below freezing
You might not understand but I
Got my own

queen
I’m under your spell I worship your feet
Even in hell I need you with me
I’ll give you my life in a blink of an eye
If thats what it takes to bring

plunge, shipwrecked 

Go get your homework done, down to the books you’re spine is not enough inflected 
 But oh, by the way, said my father before being

mothers from our sons left our lives scattered
Until the death of me I scream Black Lives Matter
Please don't get live that's suicide My niggas five from

And the voices in my head always knew I wouldn't survive
Just wish you could've accepted me as your son a real guy
I'm never gonna grow up and be the father I

Triple Spiral

Bright Eyes

The People's Key

2011

I loved a triple spiral
My maiden mother crow
I folded my devotion to an origami rose
So out her ten feet window, she said to look below
Could I

desire.

Oh Lord. I am childless.

Grant me a son.

Do you desire to have a virtuous, wise and pious son,

who will live up to only sixteen years?

got weed and potpourri
See, shit he might flee if my son got her
Gangaz brung 151 and Rum Chata
Police blotter, even though I ain’t done nada
Ayahuasca,

Tell me though


Is it really hell way below?


Or is the hell on earth today?


Can I, get my sins forgiven?


Or does my soul get washed away?




Dear

my lights I'm feeling less
Confident, it's hard to accomplish things
I make a call to my mom, She say son you are blessed
Don't you worry child know

I'm just tryna live my life private
These folk keep on watching me
Nigga, like what u tryna see
I'm just tryna run this shit up today
Trap this shit

force feed
Turn reality into a dream
I'd rather die on my feet
Fighting relentlessly
Than live a second on my knees
Never feeling free

you'll be dead below my feet
As I'm hanging from this pine
Like our fates are intertwined
Like the day is to the night or
The moon is to the ocean's tide

Hell or Heaven

Lynyrd Skynyrd

Vicious Cycle

2003

Mama used to say to me, you can make your destiny
Keep your feet planted on the ground
You can always get it back, make a castle from a one room

to the ceiling
I will live out the frame, got my mind on a million
I will try to play nice, might turn to a villain

Shit ain't by choice, press them 94 feet
They

she said.
"Orphans are surrounded by these things!" 

"Hold my hand, I'll lead you below.
We'll find an alcove and no one will know about us!
We can

He's one of us now
Yeah, nigga
I'm a legend
(Griselda)
Look

I'm just tryna keep my head above the water (ha), my feet on soild ground
Post

and flip it
To my fam I'm a give it
To my fans hope you hear this
Feel this in your soul
Riding with some heat cause my niggas down below
Don't want to join

I let my pen bleed
On my skin write it down, I'm the last breed
From the sky to the ground on my own feet
Follow me around watch blood

fellowship with who you are, Lord
Father, Son and Spirit
This is all I long for

I come to sit at your feet
To drink from the fountain of life, how it

end up dead. 
And that’s a scary thought,
My minds been very off,
Probably smoking too much,
Know by the Mary cough,
Probably jokin too much,
Know by