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now is writers block
Its funny
I rap somuch like i got a schedule
Might aswell have an alarm
That says its time to write oclock
They hate on me
But when

dick tip
Uh, Going to die you know I am all set
Uh, Pussy motherfuckers getting nicsic
Uh, Pussy motherfuckers know im with it
IM GONNA GO FAST LISTEN

call it a night
Retire to the master room
Think about some shit to write
But lately I ain’t been right
Been foaming at the mouth
Lookin down her blouse

the blues?
Dirty records from another time
Some blood stains on your shoes
May I have this last dance
By chance if we should meet?
Can you write me a lullaby?

leg up, forward, down
Right leg up, forward, down
Left leg up, forward, down
Right leg up, forward, down
I did it!

Well that's all good, the robot got

and the in the know 
will tell you whats wrong and right 
sir, you were born crazy and sick in the mind 
what do you know about todays common sense 
it's that

Write what you feel,
This is the most important thing.
Don't worry about looking perfect.
If this is what you're feeling then it's right,
So it's

Haunt me when I sleep or wake
No, it's more than I can take
I write this song to ease the pain
To wring your excess from my brain

Little half-songs here

the
Bus or the Limo
It's been a long winding road
I'm winded
Time to get my second wind and second wins in
The air is thick enough
To chop it with

bond is too strong
So toxic I wish I can be em
Always singing and working on songs
Always cooking and talking bout life
He ain't listen
Why ask her what

I write you love songs
You song me hatred 
Save your voice then 
Your song can wait.

Yes, you've been patient 
For m to make it 
So you can make

she makes waves
Gets stronger holds on longer
Uses vibes to ride the tides
Writes twice the lines about the times
Uses fire to advance as a writer
More

fight and climb
Tryna get to my spot, man, just go hop right in line
Bettin' on me prolly yo best investment
Made a couple dollars all I do's put my two

Novacaine

Amber Rubarth

New Green Lines

2008

to do and I think it might cure you

Write down everything you loved about the one you knew
Then love yourself in that same way and in no time you'll be

modest
I feel like hottest I'm growing you can tell by my pockets, nigga
I'm addicted to making visions niggas really wanna hate me
Had to get my

to write rhymes on a foreign language
So

That revenge of my
My way up long as life
I can rap about anything
That rap shit for life

Im here
Alive
Hold up

write Na banger ,
 If my time come I go cause big problem 
Tell record labels to enter my dms 
One by one make I do my selection 
clready I get like 7

The Good People of Everywhere

Her Space Holiday

The Past Presents the Future

2005

and you can face the brand new day and call yourselves by different names you can write your history and fill the books with what you please

There

Virginia

Bruce Robison

Eleven Stories

2006

times that I can't sleep at night,

and I think about things I didn't know stayed with me all this time,

but I'm inclined to say, Virginia, guess you

to gotta pay it back
I need a higher price tag
Acquire nothing
Trying to make fire all day what got back it so touching a
Motherfucking 100 by third
Can pay

Ay, ay yo man, you already know who it is
Young $iward
They ain't ready for this one man
I made this track too
Yuh
And ay ay man don't confuse me

tried to stop us but
This is our destiny
Said we couldn't do it
But look at us now we're winning
I made the transition from a horrendous living
Now I

and you can face the brand new
day, and call yourselves by different names, you
can write your history, and fill the books with
what you please

There

that possible
Even though it's bogus, show devotion when unnoticed
Catacomb culture is reaped by the beast, release
Originality that others repeat
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