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in Inland Empire
Look at the rabbits
They're anthropomorphic
Look at the sign on Mulholland Drive
My raps are pre-recorded like the song by Rebekah Del

Welcome home
The road don't fork for silver spoons
That knife in the back to get ahead
Flashing lights

Down by the old mill pills spill

reinforcements
All this baby talk guess he got courage
Bro I don't prefer it I'll kill ya lil ass no abortion
My aim it improve by performance
Yo drip from

to live simple things
Stardust in my eyes, dazzled by my dreams
I tryna stay low key like when curtains dividing sunbeams
bitch dive into my mind bitch tell

keep it Real; Honestly
Rainy weather Spree; I'm Daydreaming Maybe; Yep might Be
Next to Sea-Shanty; Still have Somewhere Your black Panty



Slide Way;

deep / cherish your dreams / a burial theme / Where will we be? / I carry the keys to the kingdom... crown me the king / call me Sire all three RUN DMCs

By Distractions & false prophets 

That ain't cool 

You will loose and get left behind 

Don't be in someone pocket like playing pool 

I love you ..

invest in any eggs that you can't hatch
c lot of character is expressed by how you handle that bad batch
White hats will turn to black hats, fast cash just

down, no dumpin' all the cars We livin' large, bitch, I'm a star
I'm Diane's goldenboy, Vicky's angel, Dria old man
Yeah, I'm a ladies man, black queens

Pleasure will arise from pain
Life is immensely reduced to nothing

"Rise from unhallowed soil
Infected by black disease
March forward leading your rats
Your

It's ya boy
I get to it by any means
Moving like to Malcom X
With Martin Luther's dreams 
Been making power moves
Before you caught ya boy in

Fear

On the bus from Work, stranger in the back, starin' at you creepy, dressed in white and black
Hear the bus doors closing, briskly walking home,

I used to love springtime but now when the season changes and the snow fades,
I long to fade too

I used to love music, but now with each minor key

everyday a paycheck
Not checkers its chest, I'm blessed by the best

Keys to success, trap and finesse
I'm a Southside vet, pay my dues, pay my debts
Pockets

You scream "Geez" when the CP Pullin
Niggas think we pleased by the game, stop cappin (stop the cap)
Wreckin all the keys you thought you had em on you

way,

And this little bitch, she keep it low-key in the cut, you can tell she don't rock with her man,
I drop a hint, let her come onto me I ain't

I'm a dog, what I know
He said he could get some keys, my bro got grand pianos
See, I'm a dog and you're a dog, but you're a cocker spaniel

Bro is

this ain't no Key and Peele
This is T for real the name Side Effect is on the shelf
Just on a quest to be my most authentic self
Ain't nothing change

chopper city

Ain't no nigga finna play wit us
Even if by myself

I'm stepping
And I'm still more dangerous

Mama know
Im blowing bout mine

She be tryna

the key
Now I will reach for me
Verse 2 :
I was waiting for a sign
You left me hand on the ground Sometimes I was feeling drowned By crossing a line
For our

head high
Real niggas
We multiply
Smell straight dope
When I walk by
I need a glass of water
My mouth dry
Lucid dreamin' I'm hella livin' four mob it's

said soundboy killer, pasta for dinner,
Tweet, tweet, bare twits on my twitter,
Jack's back and he's black, course I'm a ripper,
Sweet MC's be bouncing

P-P-K-Dog on the track, bam
Yeah
Woah
What do you know

That boy there got flow
Got more love when I was broke
Now I'm going all black, Rob like woah

and mastering now
Mobbin by myself I'll never catch a R.I.C.O
This a Ted talk
This a key note
Beanie on thumper in my pea coat
Got a lot of skrilla on me
A lot