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selling like them hotcakes
By the stove doing pan flips
Definition of a Manwich
Hoes joe me with the sloppy
Icebox like Omari's still
Heart frozen on gelati

I had
Cant believe I dismissed it

By the grace of god

You ain't been where I been
Stop actin hard
Almost lost my fucking life for not being smart

I

chapter we're in 
Don't judge a book by its cover 
It ain't over til it's over

Just keep smiling, keep singing 
Make a joyful noise
Take time to notice all

and I'm feed up of this
Niggars are tryna paid
And bitches are tryna get laid
Tryna get laid
And by the way your mama
Be praying and crying in vain
Crying

It was the summer of '94
I was sitting old-fashioned by the door
This feel never left me alone
Yes I've known, I've known it for so long
I heard

Break my paralysis
I ain't feeling so fine
Frozen in a block of time
Like one of those stories
Where the prince gives his princess a kiss
Break my

time to waste
I’ve been searching for your love
I’ve been up for days
And it seems like I’m playing games
But I ain’t toying with your heart
I am here

in my destiny is free
Imma be free
So don't bother
Leaving a message
I ain't gone check it
I doubt I'll regret it
I need to reset
See my vision is

flooded by ambience from live instrumentation
Radiation through irate I rate dog second coming of Nasir
I rhyme clear into a God tier
To shoot your shot,

if we smashing
'Cause a nigga like me living by his own rules
Wanna build it up wit' me got to bring yo own tools
In this hologram, I'm a manufactured

She’d tip back that whiskey bottle on them road trips to New Orleans
She’d be layin’ on the throttle by the time she hit the border in Orange
When

morning to the noon
Tank on E
Blow the gas to the moon

Yeah
Hey yeah
Mmh
Let it breathe

Yeah
Aye
Aye
Big bows by the crate
All mines all profit
Just shoot

what's left to do
After my fears came true
Nothing changed baby it's the same moon
I missed having night out by my self
Till 4 am we ain't going anywhere

Four mudders on a dirt road
Headin' down to the lake
Another day of work gone by
Had all that I can take

Skynard on the radio
Cranked up to 11

fillet
That 3 beam pon my dresser, that pyrex cup got worn out
Now I got a Bible pon my dresser
And it's starting to get a lil work out, nah loco
We ain't

bartender go and bring more red tea for me
(Tell that bartender, woah)
This ain't my type of environment
We should leave but I'm intoxicated
But you're just

right by my side
You make my heart cray girl I no dey lie
Do it like that
Odo Yewu move your waist bring it right back
Give it to me know you like that

a auto pilot
I can not drive myself insane

Am moving along but I ain't getting right
My soul is been blocked by the demons in life
Need to speak with my

Sipping on my cherry peach soda
By the end of February reach quota
My lady teach yoga she knows I ain’t a poser
J’accuse those in power
Emile Zola

I'm confused
(What?)
Never knew you were like this
I guess I was blinded by you
(Beautiful view)
Our love was a time bomb
I ran out of time to defuse

(Amen, Amen)
Jesus said the world hated him, so they gon' hate me
It's a, cold world outside I keep a coat on
Frost bite temperatures, weather nasty

flagrant, any location
I'm finna face it, trip on the laces ahh
9 9 drive by I spy uh
Yo clique too bitch not fly uh
Bye bye .45 yo mind uh
Too quick who dis?

a threat
If I had to place a bet
Then the person that I knew
Ain't the person that I met
But I don't think less of you
In my head is my issue
I'd be lying if

up get turnt up We Turnt up We Turnt up
All we know is turn up yeah get turnt up get turnt up
She turnt up I'm turnt up
Aye it’s OT$ Bitch walk in da