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(Oh)
Jealous that I'm actually doing something I like
While the rest of you mother fuckers are doing nothing with your lives
Man, I get it
Never have I

on the runway  
Met a freak on a Sunday, buy her a chocolate sundae  
Planned his attack, now little Candace sports spandex  
Then he met a chick named Candace by

And seperate you from you home
Come talk that shit when you's alone you little bicth
You ain't about a God damn thing so let's talk about us to
Mothafuckas that

It's on All Day

Bad Azz

Personal Business

2001

and then you die)

I gotta thank God for real life 'cause man invented violent death
My generation's in love with sin, I want to live
I want to see some more

Enough

Avery Watts

The Takeover

2011

Go into the mind of the everyday grind, of the blind in the darkness
What do we find? It's a kind of confinement combined with pain,
Aligned by

one, she want to live a life free of sin
So she can see her son and her daughter once again, in the end
And finally she found her other half
But he don't

paper, shake y'all up with my lyrics
Forget my benefit I'm just rapping for the illest King
Turn it up a little up until I finish
Hear everything on this

for fashion
Judge a book by the cover cops harrassin' when we passin'
Statistics are meticulous
Fillin’ up those numbers ridiculous
Little fights were

at me sideways
Yeah they all say oh
Feeling like I'm Danny Tanner
Eh you know the house is full 
Father, son, holy spirit
Yeah you know that's who I live

Or times of Help
Mothers worried 
Of Declining Health
Cause they sons 
Run around 
Making Hell

Streets run around
For the Wealth
Flex A little 
Like they

on wheels
Better send the naval let a little yak I spill
Would've been a major, but a couple class I failed
Still fulfill my anger when I clap for real
Put my

understand,
But you know they really don’t
If you hanging by a strand
They gon' leave you all alone
Struggles of a black man
Makes you grow a back bone

Lock ya stance make big boys
Feelin little turn ya mans to ants
Deemed wit no super natural powers just Sam
So when these bars explode like
Gambit bout

Look me right into my eyes
You see I tell no lies
Motivated by the shine 
You're motivated when I rhyme 
I'm motivated all the time 
I'm motivated it's

bitchesssssss
I'm in another zone
Y'all boys my sons y'all still rocking da don da dons
Go ahead and flex yo lil money that's yo little loan
Ion know who you

Written by Mark Lowery, Buddy Greene
Capitol CMG Genesis obo Rufus Music / Word Music, LLC

Mary, did you know that your baby boy would one day walk

fools yes
I collect flows like a camel
Energized by the light, my mind's a solar panel
To hot to handle, too heavy to hold
I'm Thing and Johnny Storm,

funny honey really I’m classy little Barb

But I am eating rappers like my body’s needing carbs

I tell Black Lives Matter when you pull out the Black

of a beast
Bit by these haters, hit in my sleep
Son of Man, Now its a
Sinister piece

Never Latin, always Portegeuse
Muder in Mass graves
12-rounds, a lay 'em

a place u can stay at
If ur looking for change
My offer remains that, 
But a little too late 
I Got the call that their shipping out Jason 

Fuck
Fuck man

the belly of a beast
Bit by these haters, hit in my sleep
Son of Man, Now its a
Sinister piece

Never Latin, always Portegeuse
Muder in Mass graves
12-rounds,

You’ll be shooting straight through

Im too soft to live
Sensitive
To my detriment
Ever reevaluating everything that's ever said
Second guessing every

echos of them saying “Dad.”
What have I done
Man I miss my fucken son
My oldest daughter 
Can’t forget about my little one
Are problem solved,
Nah,

her;
Yeah she’s HOT!
She’s my mans old flame..So I should stop!
Though he’s facing life..I wouldn’t disrespect;
I put that on my life
Because most niggax