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Bitches get famous by hittin the renegade,
Im blowing up like a mufuckin hand grenade,
I got more paper and water than Forest Lake,
Mess with my money we

Don't take no mess from no one

American Made
Build to last
American Made
From the future to the past
American Made
Quality
American Made
by you and me

great, what you say threw you
Under this light that made you shine like golden plate Ruger
Doing shit to my body it's like you play voodoo
Until I pinned

MAKE A MESS

Blackbear

Anonymous

2019

and the wrong things
Disorder, made it easier
Couldn't leave you, sinking under

I would drown for you
I was down for you
To make a mess inside my heart

just can't  feel
My heart is shattered in pieces from you
You made a mess wit my heart and ain't clean it
I couldn't believe it  
How coulda lil angel do

called it being hyper-competent and decisive
So confident I'd have made one of the best tour guides

So confrontational, never met an alternative

I sit back mesmerized by this instrumental,
Hear the words of Nipsey, I'm typsy, sentimental
If this offends you, it's totally accidental
Enjoy

I’m looking in the mirror like who the fuck are you
The weed made me see clearer but then I think about you
When I picked up the mic ya boy suddenly

done came up
I came up started from nothing
I'm going through withdrawal
The weed used to be my parachute for life's pitfalls
I was puzzled over living

In My Backyard

Dead Celebrity Status

Blood Music

2006

I'm like a Bat Out of Hell, being pulled by Black Stallions.
Waiting for Metallica to make another Black Album.
Created a stone age cage, I'm fenced

left me in this mess
You left me with your mess
Sick of all the stress
It's then eating up my head
I can't get you out of my head
I haven't moved an inch

Pulled by flying caribou
Let’s jump out in parachutes
There goes my pair of boots
Now we barefoot on the moon
Drinking champagne and beer
Weightless, taste

on go
(Like)
Like what you mean by that this bitch must think I'm slow
They done fucked up letting a nigga like meek get in that mode
She like meek what

just clean it up
Look at this mess we made let’s clean it up
Look at this mess we made let’s clean it up

This is all I, you, us, we need
It’s a little

all of the hate
You cant stop the force of nature I have so much faith
Rage, deep inside my skin until I fade
Made my own path this is what I created,

And dollar signs and dollar lines
That says you'll find happiness inside that
You can't buy yourself a high
But that ain't right, I've made up my mind
I

Hold the phone
Put the money in the bank
Watch your tone
Yes I'm grateful 
And the Lord is who I thank
Kiss the dirt
'Cause we made of some of that

me)
Tossing Marys like I’m Brady (Just faith see)
Thanking God for all he made me
Look at the damage you danced on
Seen venom inside you, I’m that

Alcantara

Pusha T

Mumble Rap

2017

off, should wear a parachute (yeah)
Yeah, it really wasn't your year was it?
Buyin' champagne on a beer budget (fuck it)
I don't got sympathy for my

my friends 'cause it's just how we were made
And with every passing day life is feeling great
Sippin' warm Baja Blast even God knows I fucking ate

goin down the drain
If I'm the shit you must be the stain
Man, they Found me in a redbox
Born tryna make swaps
They done made a great loss
No fuck

Polk Salad Annie [Live]

Elvis Presley

Walk a Mile in My Shoes: The Essential 70's Masters

1995

I swear to the world
Made the alligators look tame
Polk salad Annie, gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
Because her momma was

knelt to bring me higher
Now you're gone, I'm all alone
Only my memories to keep
So far gone, I stay removed
I cannot fix the mess I've made
Now you're

For Real

David Wilcox

East Asheville Hardware

1996

mother's nose
And just a little of her father's eyes.
And we got just enough love
That when the longing takes me,
It takes me by surprise.
I remember