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them hanging
From the mic man
I'm the

Yeah knife against
The wall
Hear as I'm walking
To your fall
Jack the Ripper
Status
When really
I'm a bay harbor

like ur friend
But when shit gets alleged
They'll b the first to condemn
Reality bends
Then call legend
As soon as your dead
Trying get ahead
With

bother me
I laugh in its face
Ha ha ha
Can't scare me
I'm disgraced
By my own family
Could say I'm misplaced like a puzzle piece
Ya lack of support won't

Riding, yah
Real shit
(correct)

I love to be free

Breaking the half in the kitchen closet
Baking soda by the water faucet
Pot and spoon

380 on Dat Ass

Spice 1

187 He Wrote

1993

on that ass come and test me bitch
You don't know who the fuck you're steppin' to my nigga row
I'll bust a cap and leave that ass dead by the do'
My

Friday the 13th

Royal Crown Revue

The Contender

1998

Lincoln
Then Mr. B.S. beat his gums
And testified to me,
"Joe's washing the short,
Changing da oil
He'll be here by three." 

So the little hand hits

jack
You don't want just my hands without my heart attached

With out a heart to match, my lip service is dead as artifacts
though I call it worship

Never slowing down niggas mustard fucked up
I'm yelling ketchup now
Stocks going up by the record
So do not hit my jack
Unless it's checks around
Or it's

Jack knifed between a vice
Stuck inside the machine
That's the way that I wanted it to be
Sometimes, I'm so uptight
The pressure growing in me
Hold

snow and people wouldn't know though
When everything was blessed
Before we went solo
We had mandem on the Camden like KOKO
Dead tellin' lies, I got pride

I Luh Hur

Akinyele

Vagina Diner

1993

But I was dead wrong, her trick was evil and ill 
All along girlfriend I though you was still on the pill 
Step to the G-why-N 
The gynecologist, miss,

Put the Lead on Ya

Dru Down

Operation Stackola

1995

when I carry gun
And I'mma be like quick on my feet
You try and be a hero, my nine milli you will meet
And even if you're the chief of police
Nigga,

need a break, I get left back like useless worth jack shit, dead weight
Try to make me collapse
Even if my health degrading
Only i can save me now by

that did I had to do it on my own

Everything that I've done I had to do it by myself
Working everyday to make my way out of this hell
I'm an introvert

need a break, I get left back like useless worth jack shit, dead weight
Try to make me collapse
Even if my health degrading
Only i can save me now by

Demons talking to me
In my mind, they are haunting
I know you're no good for me
Inside my head
You got me thinking
That I'm better off dead

Day by day
I

never known fucking jack when it comes to counting a stack
But I'm practically prevalent when I'm partially purposed
As I placate the pull for this

I'll still jack the mic and outspit these other rappers with ease
I do by best to integrate my inspiration
Into everything I do while still remaining mad

been a fooooooooool
And I could not give a
Fuck
But i cannot give up
Or fuck it up
And I could not give a
Fuck
Cum and fucking go
Die with me
Oo Ah, jack

The realest truest artist
Plus the comic brilliance 
The only real twin
To Robin Williams
Plus her perseverance
Showed love to millions
cnd all by being herself

I talk bout you on my tracks

You're drop dead gorgeous girl its fatal attraction

Im tryna give you love tenderness and compassion

When we first met

mother took her time with me
I'll never know why
Why I'm still alive

Government going to lie to me
We're hypnotized by
What they televised

Ik ur hearing

Lincoln

Then Mr. B.S. beat his gums

And testified to me,

"Joe's washing the short,

Changing da oil

He'll be here by three." 

So the little hand hits

activated, you can't see me
Whore
Dead rivals on the floor by the Ouija board
Yah, yah, let's talk about it
We talkin' 'bout a psychopath
There ain't no way