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of his cases 
I gotta make it the ace in a generation 
The rose in the cement 
My head to the sky 
10 toes down on that pavement 
Thinking bout nun but

smoke & mirrors
Multiply an opus let the culture steer it
Vultures grow to fear us
The flight taking off
We lasers through the fog
Augmented by the vapors

tops fried
Won't catch me and mine, we be low on this side
When we pop out, fuck niggas out here hide
I don't really know why they be hiding from

keep a lookout and be on your toes
And if this song should ever stop along with it my heart goes

hoping like bunnies all on my Karats
Straight from the bottom, had to Reinvent the Wheel like Fares
If you say that that’s your bitch, then why she keep

the highs and the lows that's just how it goes
You gotta keep your head up work for what's better
I pray my melodies might live forever
Well either way I'm

girls best friend
On her days off she would give me head
Slept in my bed and brung me Breakfast
After that day she became my side Piece
She became my side

to look baby, you don't see this all the time (Get my good side)
Pass the wheel watch your life incline
Scuffed my wing tips, need a light spit shine
Old

it brick by brick. 

Don’t want to post for validation, y’all can take my flicks. 

An IUL, perform and put the tips in it. 

Chef Rardy it’s in

from all these fights
Got a bit of cash and I paid the price
Bout to buy a home still don't feel so nice
Hear em all talk when I'm not in sight
Yeah all

I got little homies proud and they know me 
I got Old heads seeing how i got after mine
Thinking life passed em by 
 So they choose to drown

off the top when I eat out
All in the meanwhile
mean well but hell
It all be wild
Possessed by a demon in the penial
Mad in the mind be I feel I'll
Rise

is the group that's always on the rise
And we're using all out time before it all flies, by

Tick Tock
Tick Tock
Gotta make it quick to the tip top

freestyle, yeah this off the top of my head
The choppa alarm him, then knock off his fucking dreads!
Bitch!

I was never basic in rap
If they can't take a lesson, then they failing the class

I'm the influence now, and you influenced by the past
Which side

weary, checked out from Silk sincerely
I'm speaking loud and clearly, still I feel no one could hear me
The overarching theory, mortal life on earth is

The Kingpin

Craig G

The Kingpin

a class by myself, which makes me so complete
At the top when I rock, I charge like a rhino
You're addicted to my rhymes just like a wino
Is to liquor, but

that white robe)
Covered up in blood from my head to my toes

Blood of Jesus
And you know heaven where I'm goin
Better set my people free like Moses
God

broken homes
Tryna fix being broke, yeah

Heads high, tryna kill 'em on the low
We were young
Kid Rocks just slinging from our phones
When the block got

And everyone knows they're spreading their toes
Sighing at the sight of the island sun

You never have to come down from the top of the stack
But after awhile

Everything you did man do you even care g?
From what it seems i was living in your head rent free

I was living rent free, house in the hills with a drop top

outrun me
Stand up, ten toes but this ain't funny
She gon' be gone by the weekend
Know we be counting them seasons
Take a bitch out one time, she calling

tiking down on the clock like a deadline
Came from nothing fall back like a hairline
My mind getting crowded it's hard to erase it
The demons they

you crying
Yet you've watched me from above
Tearing up at every single little
Thought about your love

Oh wow here he goes again
Playing these chords