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by FedEx way a nigga know yo whereabouts

Ain’t no lifeguard doing cpr but I’ll dive in that water & air you out

Ain’t no hibachi chef but I’ll crack

everyday nine to five, come home wanna die
And we pray tomorrow, that the sun won't rise
Still we get up in the morning with tears in our eyes
Because no

on red-eye
Nine flights of white wine
Like a guy's got nine lives
Not a feline but a wolfman
Howling at the moon
In a tour van
Another bloodbath of scumbags

'Wrote her a letter over the summer
Said I missed her with my words
I planned to take her away
Let's sleep together in the moonlight
Where no one can

a couple ways
That I can find to escape the hellish situation I was in
Then my wellness affirmation slided in
Then my life became less challenging
Chakras

chase my prey
They can't escape
Ain't take no holiday
You bitches hella fake
Fuck what you say
Won't let you get away
They keep on throwing shade
Seen

Spooky
Knock knock who's there let me in
Nine round got a Deagle by my side need a twin
Walk in saw you girl demon time hit a spin
Sorry not sorry

we'll walk in the blowing snow
pushing forward now our shoes are soaked
can't feel my extremities
still shaken by the scenery

feel no warmth from

It's Funky Enough

The D.O.C.

No One Can Do It Better

1989

just drop him
Continue with the rhyme and make sure I get mine
With no static cause that's all I need to get my nine, but
Lessons have been learned

Good Life

Sparkle

Sparkle

1998

a quail-o then I lay low
Inside a mansion, Nokay-do

50 cents Fake-o Bay-bro
No see's in my lie
I need weed to get high
I need cheese to get by

After

The reggie one ice, nice
Price on your baby mama head, no lice, Christ
Chuck Taylor on the Gucci knit
Out the Carrera shooting two Uzi's
On some movie shit who

Hey
Ah, ah
It's Bob
Yo

Escape with the rhythm
I take what I'm given
And break my way through the hatred
And make my sacred religion
I feel awakened

in that black pearl feeling like I'm Johnny Depp
With these 9 pieces of 8 or better yet like Johnny Quest
In cyber world trying to escape. Im just

man
I never get gassed, though I'm going so fast
The fans keep me energized, I like plants
I work a day job, no nine to five
Putting in work, its how I

thoughts with my enemies in my shadow
Oh n-no-no-no
I’m not letting you go escape all the words you said about me
Struggled with identity cause they were

stomach
Aye I be rhyming you know I got perfect timing I'm like Nav wit auctions
Aye I'm Huncho, by the way I be rapping you see me with money (Yea)

Shot

Sabrina

Yelawolf

Trial by Fire

2017

of let the window crack
Funny september and the winter's coming back
The house is unusually quiet and I'm wondering where Sabrinas at
By this time

moving weight helping homies to escape
That would have done some major time but the K-9 had lost the trace
Now he's in high school no ID but that still was

trust another person making reasons to lie
It's why I got a 9 tucked deep close by my side
I'm waking up fake a smile while I'm acting alright

Burning

language, you don't need to talk
For me to know the vibe 
These the golden times 
9 years old when I would keep the rawest rhymes in my walkman
Bad ass kids

to escape
From my thoughts, I gotta get away
'Cause I put my all into it, blood, sweat, and tears
But I feel like I’m stuck after 'bout 11 years
Ain’t no

on the highway i95 MIA
Identified John Doe tagged toe from the 9 mind detect mind
No convo read the sorcerers sign civilized n wise criminal in disguise
Left Uncle

The spotlight is killing me
Hearing a name that no longer exists
Falling into cloud nine
Wondering when it will all come back
Crashing in a paper airplane
Into

to make it so empty (Man no more copies)
Man I got plenty

See you dance to the sound of mine
Preciate you, man I gotta write the mind up

By the time I go