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Feel it in my body
Feel my heart rate dropping
Where you now? Why you're not beside of me
M five two three
Ten Oxycodeine
Three two five Tylenol, it's

And you dream all day, that's per year (per year)
All you hoe niggas leave your purse here (purse here)
I am your favorite rapper's worst fear (why

cnd I can give a damn if I sell a single album. 
I made this shit for me 
Just to prove it to myself, 
But it ain't no mystery 
That the road to be

not calling a truce, I had my heart in a noose
That's why it's hard to give part of it to any party and they say I'm sorry for you
But I just put that

Hey Aye It's TrustGangLilChris Aye

Heart Felt the album aye

Talk to em Trust

Trust Gang what you doing every day

I wake up and pray

And then I

you back oh no)

No I don't want you hold you back
But every time you leave me girl
I swear it feels like a heart attack
Baby I can tell just by your

practice talking fast and perhaps learn how to sing!!?”


[Chorus 1]
I have no melody or swag, and use my heart not my voice when I sing
ct first I thought

the ancestral words inspired by the throne of Kwame Nkrumah

Ghana stand up real shit
Black power classic raps
Uh this from my heart
I'm preaching my own life

A letter to my ex, 
Why the fuck you got me stressed?
Why am I feeling like a mess? 
Didn’t get your way, send a text full of threats 
And those

and shit
You can't go in Gucci

Savior of my city, death by the millions
Backxwash posted my album said I was killin
Celebratin what I deserve
I guess that

Play Your Cards

Yung Joc

Hustlenomics

2007

[Chorus 1 ]
Well I guess safe its safe to say I'm on my joc
And everything I say seem to come from the heart
And even if ya hate ya gotta play ya

T in the spliff
Pour 3 in this bitch
Like why he shoot from the hip

Passionate but scandalous
Mr fantastic fabulous
Running through your catalog
Pass

not a fan
Claim to empower women by blaming all your problems on a man
Tar all of us with the same brush just because you can 
What happened to I am

to the homily 

Grab the mic to preach whole team finna eat

Worldwide Ape Entertainment be the next TDE	 

But the songs don’t be mixed by Ali 

They be mixed by

make just 1 rack on this album it won't be my last
Just gotta prove to myself I can really get this cash
I really mean this shit
I would never tell y

Late night, all alone by myself, glass of wine drink by myself
Think of this line how should I tell
Try not to be too hard sell, I cannot help but

go
My insecurities are calling me
Kill the beat casually
In this casual tee, stacking casualties
Album 2 talking to the demon next to me
That's true

breathe when I'm so hurt
I can't breathe without you no more
Why did you have to shut the door
Need a shoulder when its so cold
Please come back i need you

on my heart?
You said you couldn't read me
That I was hard to understand
Here are all the answers
Written by my hand
Why'd you have to build a wall

Always used to tell me that nothing was out of reaching
We were trying to ball, but kept getting blocked by the defense
I did my own thing, they

albums in
I can tell you things
Bout people you run with

I can see a fling, a flame, a spark
And all the sum of it
Ran ya tape by my dawgs
They didn't

from the heart, I represent hip hop
I be three albums deep, but I don't wanna go pop
Too many candy rappers seem to be at the top
Too much candy is no

who said I CHANGED
I told her I became a beast because I had to
Why the fuck I entertain it, probably on some drunk shit
The past need to stay there,

to forfeit, wonder why now I have mixed emotions
Bout to drop the album, leave the earth like a Martian
They only love you when you lay in a coffin, the same