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Rent out some bouncy houses
For the album party
When this shit comes out
I'll have hoes all around
Throw them sprinklers on
Get these bitches rowdy

the road
I been a star since my mother gave birth
First class nigga when I wrote this verse
This my last album I feel like a savage 
I handpicked the beats

I'm starting a company
Whatever that means
Disruptive media solutions
Whatever that means

I'm singing a sad song
I wrote years ago
They are relevant

them
I wrote my first rhyme, worst time or event
I'd put it off
Two years later I'd discover Eminem
He'd drop a song with Wheezy
And that was it
I'm in

says goodnight with sorrow
And i don't give a shit if you like this album or not.
Never lose faith in me because you don't know what's in
sight.
I wrote

to a Residence suite for the night

C.F.E. for the pipe, got her family throwing rites
Get her home by midnight, tripping on my real life
Verses that I didn't

me
Know I brought the same energy
I'm the fly nigga you pretend to be
Wrote a song in the studio
Then I fuck yo bitch in the bootyhole
(Uhh uhh uhh uhh

Yeah
I wrote this just to reflect
Cold nights in the summer
It's time to temperature check
I'm taking back what's mine
I say this out of respect
This

I really loved you so much
Now I got no angel touch
Bitch I Wrote an album how I felt about you fucking much
That shit was fucking love
That shit was

hopin'
Took the pen, wrote it down
Didn't pretend told em' how
To make the RIGHT TURN
But no one, even heard one word
I live in a place where...
They wont

home in the catskills
To be mad real still at mom's house
Thought I'd be rich by now
Bout half my age now, fourteen
I started writing my sixteens
They

with this heart 

I'm loser a winner an atheist believer 
A Dot in in the Middle a flame in the Winter 
I'm pulling the trigger by blowing the Whistle

Hi hope you guys are enjoying the album
I wrote this poem for Ade
So I'm just gonna talk I guess

See my desire for lust, fucked up what love was

the volume won't get diminished
Wrote a whole album but my arsenal is still replenished
It has been my debut but my person already distinguished
The number

'm from the dubs
There's no place
Just like home
Out in Philly
Just like Willy
That's where
I wrote this song
Did not get hit with
The chrome
These dudes

with this idea in my mind
The first album i dropped, had to be one of a kind
I had to shake up the game, and send it through the grapevine
So i hid every

a four-by-four
Realize sucka, I be the comin' like Noah
Always simmer you down, perpetratin' 
Facadin' what you consider a image 
To me this is just

Time's Up

O.C.

Time's Up

1994

a four-by-four
Realize sucka, I be the comin' like Noah
Always simmer you down, perpetratin' 
Facadin' what you consider a image 
To me this is just

by my races
They all say that just ain't the cases
But why's it wrote in all these pages
I come from a place where i never have nothin'
These people be

to say this
Convey something worth knowing to be famous
Stargaze repeatedly until I see a picture of my face
Wrote a scripture in an album
Dropped that

'm dead
This paranormal rhyming ima conjure what I said
The coffin after coughing all she wrote and all she read
You left her with no choice but to leave

fell on our faces

You'd show me albums that spoke to your heart
We'd drive to the beach and I'd play my guitar
This was our time, our story
And we had

the winter
I was type to break the rules
She was gone by December
Listen to my tracks back to back
Classics never aged
Feel like Adesanya in the cage, I

Who the fuck you are you tryna act like the shit?
Wrote an album bout yourself and you still cry like a bitch
Rapping bout your fuckin problems as if