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the likes of her.
She's just a half-crazed beggar woman. London's full of them.

Todd: [Spoken]
I beg your indulgence, boy. My mind is far from easy, for in

spreads out
The light of the eyes
Is extinguished
Thunders now shatter
The eardrums
The scream is:
"The plague be on you!"

The dust
I used to build

and by my mom a house
Racked a 100k in loans to go the corporate route
Been rapping for a minute
Focused more on wylin out
I’m bought to start a business

A baby is born with an unknown disease
He only has time for a dream
A woman cries in the distance, lonely
She was left in misery
An innocent boy is

you see I had low falls
You have to turn it around to pick yourself up
Get back in the race theres no giving up
Ive had plus or minuses life withdrawals

just want a blunt 
You just fucked my brother baby ion want a slut 
Got it out the mud cuz this time ion want a front
Then I put my engine in the back,

round with her friends
A shorty who worry bout saving money instead of keeping up with these trends
A shorty that keep me on track when i fall off with

we ever do is follow
But I thought you know it's war out
Eyes so low still ride solo
From the genasis I go overtime 
But I aint touchin' no coco
I skin

getting money 
Since Scarface seen a man die
And Ghetto boys took a mug shot cover in black and white
I been friends with Benjamin and seen Woodro Wilson

behind a smile
Clashes inside with my mind as a rival
Im bout to fall out boy, i'm dead on arrival
Maybe its from back when i was a child?

and find some secure little nest

Maybe its a fact that a poor boy is under the gun.........

but Maybe I could run

Maybe I could Run

Son of a Gun (by Kevin Hanson)
Angels in the snow
Are devils in disguise
Every snowflake has a twin
Once it liquifies
We swirled like autumn leaves

I got a letter today
An invitation
And the writing looked like you
"Hello, how are you?
And by the way, please RSVP "I do"'
I thought of writing

Du-tu-ru-tu-ru. Du-tu-ru-tu-ru. Wo-oh!

But don't fall apart now,
you are only one of many people I've dreamt about.
And you can't catch me
and I can't catch you

Flyin I’m   doin 1010 

Fucking these bitches ya 1 by 1 

Dipping these niggas no 1 on1. 



Young y g that’s who I be 

100 round drum and 100 niggas

Missed out on her chances, now I see just why the bitch bitter
Surrounded by dawgs, told em back on that leash
Saw that bitch fall, won't help her back

Fur on my coat, it's Coyote
I don't know them boy but they know me
I got a brand new skeng for my old beef
Put a sock in it, Mick Foley
We don't tick,

Summer in the City

Summer in the city, the sun is high
People hanging out of windows watch the sky
High above the rooftops, blue turns to grey
Hard

nigga I ain't fall off
Nigga smoking this gas got me cooked like Jollof
Been flipping this shit since a youngin Jeff Hardy
Been fuking on playboys I ain't

mek she call on Christ
She fall in love when we all inside
Dem guys just hate I think I know why
I make your girl creep Your sleeping inside Y
She's bad

the bottoms
Promise
We gon get up out em 
Comic 
That y'all ever doubted
Never guessed and kept pressin 
Left a message and i read it
Guess there's always more

was begging for help (oh)
Bleeding rapidly
From stab wounds created by the anger 
Of a man who mistook me for the boy
Who raped his daughter

Hahahaha
It's like a rock in a hard place
Or underneath the crawl space
Expect me to listen to shawty
She'd prolly tell me, boy you need to stop

emotion, do not reveal
But that ain't working too well, cuz I know it builds
A tower of frustration that falls and kills
I know I gotta let it out, the cage