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bitches
I think she cuffed me for the record that I set in Guinness
Cuz Man You should've seen her face, When I beat the second place by more then just

me I fuck around
And put one in ya brain
Then walk off with ya dame
Private plane all the way to the coast
I'm going pop up to the burbs yo
Something

that man I'd give it all i could
But it ain't going good
(Oooh nooo)

Fuck this 8 by 11
Im done with wasting my breath!
Today I say bye im heading
Off

out the box
Bringing that hit make 'em hit the flo', fresh out the box
So put my ish in the record sto' fresh out the box
I'ma take this game by storm

the pain
Cant 't count how many times I let her down
Promise I'll be better now
Thats how broken records sound
You stayed wit me, knowing damn well I wasn't

already knew the spot 
The way you move around
Probably been through a lot 
Here to put her mind at ease
Ecstasy for her reality
She pop
Filling up her

At a level you couldn't reach with G5
So the competition is barely knee high
Freestylin' for the record

Hope you f*ckas ready for the 

New brand

soul I can catch that big break
Established 1997
Born into the s*** that made you turn into a savage
They reconcile with pain poisoned by they blinded

"FIGARO FIGARO"
Got to be bright like a light when it hits your skull
I'm not doing this rap just to please me
Believe me guys this shit ain't easy
But I

and please take your time
Toss two tens for a couple dimes
Girl let me know when I can get you alone
Grab you by the hand take you to my home
Pupils dilate

When the people you love turn into your foes
They say they there for you they say they're ten toes 
But turn their back on you when time starts to flow

What you know about eggnog sipping while your grandma tripping
'Cause you haven't eaten yet, you need some meat up on them bones
Other grandma

surpassed the barrier
Put the game on padlock
Every city I go to I find pussy and a weed man
E-every city I go to I find pussy and a weed man
Broke outchea

Issa Vibee
Legend 
I ain't mad cuz all these other people got their fans 
Put your hands up if you're the man 
I don't need no cash and no advance

Yeah i know this record doesn't fit in this album very well but i put it here anyway
My heart is breaking, my heart is aching and i don't know how

prolly why my asshole boss
Low key don't even fuck with me
That's why I need to take off
Selling records to the public
But my greatest fear is posting

I wrote a letter to my ex
Then the next day I mailed it
Sealed that shit off with an x
Yea I meant it mmmm 

Went and rolled a blunt then I put

in, 11:30 come in, I (Aye)

Cardigan, cardigan (Yeah)
Swiping my card again (Click)
What am I purchasing
Is it your love again? (Nah)
I can not by that

the balloons
Float
Try to let your sense of self go
Forgive yourself for all the things you didn't know
I didn't know much
I didn't know that I didn't know

of these rappers subconscious
Is constantly fighting on monsters
And demons created by lies they made you believe off raps and twitter responses
But that's

I'm here to do the impossible so its impossible to stop the mission
I just cruise by the opposition
Bring that action the big boy get outcasted
I'm

out of your esophagus, and I will watch it (I will watch it)

Everybody wanna get a taste a taste 
But nobody gonna work, day by day 
Rapping so fast I

the bitch in your eyes gave a long stare
I been getting rich wit the guys so we all share
Blessed
Put my faith in the process I got next
Monster like

sipping Hennessy
And rhyme it with the fact that it's helping me with enemies
And shooting shots a remedy? I call that no bars, no bars
And by far, the best