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boy.
I'm trying to own a yacht yea that's the goal boy
I got real hittas real go getters.
All my Detroit 313 wig spliters.
All my 6 Mile money gettas.

they all in my own head
"Dub" by Yeat and now I'm seeing red
Drunk off Sobi, I'm boutta go to bed
Fuck with the god and you'll feel the might
Fuck with

It's been years since I've been all alone on my own
Momma gone, money had to be brought back home
We were broke
Daddy drank
What was there to see

When you mine
Shawty
What can I do for you
Shawty
I ain't got room for no
Heartbreak
I just wanna tell you
That I'm goin all in
I been standing by my own

thick (yeah) 
In my section with your bestie and we're all lit 
Drinking Champaign out the bottle 
(Bellaire luxe) 
Yeah we're hanging out with badass

bitch you gon' settle
Vote for Pedro, Underdog tatted on my arm
I'ma set it down, a bowl of my lucky charm
I'm a don in my own mind
Hit you with

I scan the nighttime sky 
Paralyzed by vertigo 
As my life spins out of control 
I spot the archer with his bow 
Whose constellation guards

rate of revenue
I'm feeling like I might of ate an edible
By the way my diamonds stay incredible
This is my type of way to
Always stay ahead of you
I say

Grain of Salt

Coalesce

002

1995

unconditional love might exist

I forgot the numbness, I forgot the frustration
That makes up my daily routine of just getting by
I am just barely getting by

Wnyu 89.1 Freestyle 5/10/2000

Necro

I Need Drugs

2000

you came you were a little, actually no
(Aight, just let him do his thing)

Lots of anger
Yo, check it, you know I rap over my own beats,

Brooklyn/Jersey Get Wild

Treach

First Family 4 Life

1998

followin them fools, I'm a real stand up dude
I makes my own motherfuckin rules
So what's it gonna be, let me know
Bucka bucka blow, bucka blow blow, there

Down in the Willow Garden

Kristin Hersh

Murder, Misery and Then Goodnight

1998

name was Rose Connelly
And now he sits by the window
Wiping his tear-dimmed eyes
And now he waits for his own dear son
Upon the scaffold high
My

something more than just your company
Trying hard to mean something more
Your bottle poured
You only drink, don't wanna talk a little more
But in my core I

70 on 7
Hit the block you need the package coping kelos by 11s
I fear GOD and fuck the reverend pop off anything you catchin'
I swear my life feel like

treating like that since,
They heard mines,
Took off in my own private airline
Land on roof top
Link with the crew
It's right on time like rendezvous
GON

don't do the talking, You know my draco do the fixing,
Hitters by my right and my left
Yeah they be watching who be stalking, never been caught lacking
We

Sunny Day

Lighter Shade of Brown

If You Could See Inside Me

1999

money and spendin the grip
You see my shit payed for 
So homeboy don't trip
I got it locked down
In the California state 
From city to city, worldwide 
I

Party at the Cemetery

Come on you people one and all
And gather by the graveyard wall
We’ll climb the gates and have a ball
where all the folks are

become addicted, become inflicted
By poison for sale, by death's handy friend
That leads to the end, that leads to the end
Was ten bucks worth the product

Ey ey aay owh
Lucified can't you see I

Baptized in the water
Baptized in the blood
Baptized by the fire
In the name of the father and the son

Can't

chanting Prime-Elementals in close
Pull forth a Butterfly Effect of my own design
From Fire to Ember you only need YOU to survive'
Now bring a toast

she own it stop fronting bitch
Pussy ran on by many men ain't no fifty bitch
Balling like I'm Jordan by the way that I be scoring
Drinkin' on the Henny

poised trying to venture Into the minds of the bold
Kids continue to live and learn to die With no soul
Disregarded by the men of Heartless and cold

Yet still if I was one of you I'd long ago shot out my brain
Gunshot Suicide
Broken shards of a vodka bottle litter the damp ground of his forgotten