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again like Groot
No-one really knows how to make it, I do
I'll have an album done by like noon
And ride the Milano with my Raccoon
I'ma keep makin' songs

girl it's like you live in my head
Your presence I felt
Damn
All this damage I dealt
I'm glad I fell in love with you this shit was good for my health

just inspired by our idols
Feeling so idle, when I'm not writing
Got no motivation, in my bed feeling lifeless
Going crazy like I'm claiming 2Pac

face
You fuck around and catch another live grenade
I'll leave you like the Duppy he's already in his grave (In the grave lil nigga!)

Always workin

in that battle rap ring
Turn that to gatling
My next album gon be so dark and so fly
I should CD package it wrapped in batwings
The Soul Train Music

together and I'm back rappin better then ever
Lil fame lil money dat make these niggas hot
Back in the day I woulda tossed yo album like I'm skippin rock

track out no interest
In how the fuck you are cause uh business
Act but don't care I
Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine

If I Die

8Ball

Lost [Bonus Disc]

1998

a sense I guess my homeboy will live again
In the eyes of his seed forever dad
No one to call on when momma is doing bad
Mad at the world for the pain he

Heard of Me

Plies

Da Realist [Circuit City Exclusive]

2008

of Ft. Meyers
I got principles nigga that's what I live by
I ain't got rap feature and I'm still alive
Not 1 my 3 album is you surprised worth my

in your face, got a reel to show
If life was a case id appeal to live and let live free will is the funniest shit
Nah you can't trust the ones who just

it seems
Get it how you live and album sales wouldn't matter
Still running through you niggas like a mother fucking bada

I was conceived under

Lookin' at my sin deep in his eyes
Rivisty headed is the lifestyle that my family lives, deeply embedded
I have to wait, watchin' this,
I'm hopin' ten years

a sense I guess my homeboy will live again
In the eyes of his seed forever dad
No one to call on when momma is doing bad
Mad at the world for the pain he

my crowd
Never low higher than the clouds
I’m sick with it, I’m ill fitted
I’m on top
No one ever home
A nigga live in the hard knock
I rock shows like

or were
Live life in the moment
So you look back 
And it feels like a blur
I'm alright now
But I was lost
You gotta find yourself
No matter the cost
Life

But I kept her in the bag, like rye trips in Chex Mix
I didn't want it, I left it, but ain't lost it
I live a wealthy life, but you will never see me

singing first person the monologue
Gin and tonic sippin put it in the rocks
Studded VVS's on the pocket watch
Ollie's a recovering alcoholic
Sippin shark

through the pain
Like Cain living in shame
Bullet kissing the brain
Wishing your young again
Sail away to a better time
Passing you by 
Clear in your mind

Used to have my ballons popped by the step pops
Till I got a check then mom and I told em kick rocks
Then mom flipped the script and changed the locks

in hoodies

Mark and Slap don't call them junkies
They walking by giving knowledge
Them Nells should've left the court
La Cobra snuck up and robbed him

don't like to live by works
Everybody dies and wakes up with the master that they serve
I think it's absurd that I work hard and they like to observe
Wait

on the pain and be sad, 
Every day you live,
Is another day away from your past,
Continue living. 
Tears of a lonely child who rocks in his bed, 
Feeling alone

Queens to flip a
Key is a tradition

Yo, live from Jupiter uhh
Still in the after hours with the
Coke heads that rock Pro Keds
Been a criminal since I

A person who thinks all the time has nothing to think about except thoughts
So, he loses touch with reality
And lives in a world of illusions
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