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most penitentiaries overseen by clansmen 
Stay strong even though it's hard 
keep my head up and stay close to GOD 
I see friends I knew back in school

talking big like they
Ain't touching me
Sobered up, trying to skip town
Double dutch masters, full of brown
Bamboozle
Stop by her job like it's business

to keep on searching just to find my soul
And I know I aint perfect but im somewhere close
And it aint worth it to have my casket closed
Whats the point

like jalapeños 
Riding round with this Nina keep it close like Pam and Gina
You don't want no problems with us na, na Hit ya block and return with fire

to drive a Maxima
Need a Bugatti
What if I told you (30 for 30 voice)
I'm inspired by these thotties
Money come first
Like a gold medal
Know I can't give

raised by the hood
So close i was there my whole childhood
Until the gringos came in
Gentrified up the rent 
We had to pay more cause due to their skin
It

like jalapeños 
Riding round with this Nina keep it close like Pam and Gina 
You don't want no problems with us na, na Hit ya block and return with fire

In my loneliness
When you're gone
And I'm all by myself
And I need your carress
I just think of you
And the sadness that missing you brings
Soon is

life drop you down
U know how a haymaker feels?
I let him down a thousand times yet he took a shot on me like the Browns with Baker Mayfield 
With these

Super-man (Ayy)
I'm so cold like Icicles in Montreal
Better watch out, you step too close you may catch a cold
They running down the side-walk with big talk

you missing in the gazettes
My neck stay close to 
Stones like Rosetta
Nigga all this drip only got
Your bitch getting wetter
Bet a nigga find out

together they flocking
They say big racks only thing attract
Pulling me close she weak in the knees
She say it's my energy
Can't get enough she begging

a lot of work done
But none of that work they expected due
3 AM is when the club close girl
But by than I'm jus gettin started girl
You the life

Saturday in the park and it's so nice
You don't say a word
You just stare at that art

But you know
Nothing compares
Nothing even comes close
Upper

When it's time, realise
That you just don't believe me
Well, that's fine, come by
To let me know you're leaving

Introspective brunette
Say that it's

Uh, yeah, that's right
You know where you are? You in the Rat Trap baby
This that shit you can't escape
In search of you replay the tape
Flew right

your life, you're excited by my name
I'm what you decide, motherfucker, I'm fame
Fame ?What the f..., hey yo' how did you ?

Nothing to my soul, don't

Max I’m with the dragons
I’m the Mac who split your Apple close your book like where your keys at
I’m fucking around you ducking the pressure, I still

brown
(Wuh)
Boy can't find he girl betta check wid di lost an found yoo
Daz just how i feel
(How yuh mean)
Mek money pile up by di heap put it pun repeat

I walk inside a bar and I see eyes, they're so familiar
Whiskey brown eyes, been so long, no one can mirror
Seems like time is flying by, life's so

our country to tears
If your heart never opened to Harriet, Malcolm
Martin Luther King or Shirley Chisholm
If you never listened close to Huey or Angela

The Joy of Your World

MC Paul Barman

It's Very Stimulating

like Chuck Close
I'm old school like Aztecs but new in other aspects
If you want sex with me be prepared for bad sex and slapstick
Even Chapstick won't

the fire and I feel it right
Our lips touch when I close my eyes
Might not be right by my side
But you’re still on my mind
I can’t take it
I’m weak between

motherfucker

See you a member that's plugged
Two had enough for the hustle
Warring  in cases
Haunted by all the faces

Bumping heads with them racists
Shocked