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Excuse me ladies and gentleman
You're now tuned in live
Hope y'all ready for the intro
Cuz he don't need no introduction
See this
This Boy Wonder

pollution gets put in the trash cause, thiers no other solution
Or substitution
Death is what yall get for how your moving
Your whole styles chump
We see

got to grind,It don’t come easy, you got to climb
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Not on my level, we can’t speak,Got to work hard, 
this aint cheap, only for

for so long all of the corners getting expired 
Until I get inspired, the flame gon lit the fire 
Shear the wool off the sheep as I count the sleep, I

for me, ain't for the weak
I'm under sheets with a freak for a week
I plot and go get it
Shit only move if I let it
Buying the land, shit like a brick

I know what's on your mind, you think for a long time I took a deep dive in this world
You analyze. Only know what's in your brain, can't see what's

and soul
Free your mind
Body and soul
Kick push on the beat still look both ways
In tune with the flow of the fire flame
Hit the higher plane find messiah

and mold into hatred
To be honored by the weak
Truth only
May unfold through the throws of the
Silent ones dying
To themselves why won't I cry out?
Will I

evidently I am ostracized by the common guys focused only to criticize any ambition I've been moving quiet closed curtain an intermission
Cooking lyrics true

Acid

Lil Wyte

Doubt Me Now

2003

flying landed in the Bay - I have ta go

[Chorus 3: Lil' Wyte]
By now, I'm weak in some pain and my body's feelin drained (I'm on acid - acid)
Comin'

room for ceiling fans
It's by any means
Even if I'm plugging contrabands
Niggas wanted smoke
Told my shooters spare the middleman
Fell out with some

straight for your neck bone
Getting dissed by me is like
Putting your name in The Death Note
So sayonara
Cuz yous a motha fuckin' goner
evaporated like

I'll die for respect
Ate clip
You ain't even dive for a check
Make shift
Shoestring tied to the tech
Ghost Glock
Nigga I'm dead nigga
This nigga got

Your Co'D got potential to be Cobra
I live by a certain set
Of codes, mouth closed, you know the culture
Digging my Prada pocket
Pull out product for

the flame so I'm spitting this fire
Flipping tires
Warrior the day I retire
On my born day
Make hell freeze on a warm day
Rest in peace imma mourn
They need

hm
When you text, no read receipt
Down for the cause while you sit, hot-headed cold-blooded, yet you lack degrees
Been fueled by the hate, it's

I'm really scorching in flames/
Wish I could abort teleport from this portion of pain my heart to the chorus torn with thoughts morbid insane/
Stormin

and foe, your burnt out home
You'll only long for the time of a peace lost long before
When in unparalleled comfort you longed for chaos, flames and war
With

Jimmy Hat

Snow

Mind on the Moon

2004

of a cell, son 
See'est la vie 
The only thing that she in love with 
Is the ice or snow 
So keep your eyes on your money 
And one of these, for you know

Yeah, Temptation on me
No vacation homie
I been stationed, with God as my guide
Yeah
Was patient only
Wanted better for people in silence
But now ima

(It's Rising tide)

The spawn of lifeless weak king whose death has brought them from a sleep, plant seething seeds
The War rages on for all false

(Rap by Lil' Wayne)

On good times this stuff
is often meter
warn your people
Wayne is a walking heater
flames all over
the game"s all over
I told y'all

the flames
And they will call us by our names

Every day I wake up and see more members of my family subjugated by state violence, both physical

body, it look like a train
My shooters anonymous, don't got no name
Only aiming for top, like they gotta' see brain
It be sunny outside, but we might make