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take her transport
'Cause that last point is important
I'd learn and fill my docket
And plot my move in the process
Each day I'd get closer
I took four

learn what it take to build a band
You gonna learn real soon who really your friends
Brick by brick I'm in the masonry empire shit
Hard to see

Frank gone 





VERSE 2
Mane somebody lied to say love blind that’s fuckery 
They must didn’t have no eyes booooi I skate 1st sign of suckery
You never

think the same
Admit defeat and get blind drunk to fix
Deficiencies for at least tonight
Fuck you think you're gonna get to change
Or better yet attain
If

to pretend
They’re trickery is a lens 
to whom we become
We buy anything if it’s from
a size 4 blonde popping gum
The all-American spokes model
Who only

shit x2

 running laps around all you bitches like you unfit 
Of the phone or even offa the dome I'm killing this shit 
I'd advise don't try riding my

I'm not a rapper, just an asshole past his prime
Plagiarizing rhyme schemes from inner city blind teens
Financed by Harv Weinstein
Sorry mama
New sweets

on this block looking for that b*tch nigga
R*y, it's two clips on that choppa if that nigga try to run away
B*tch, I'm known by Kill4Willie, baby sosa , but

shit at me just to get by / 
How could i have been so blind / Just playing with my mind

(Pre Chorus)
Fakers / They'll only tell you lies
Fakers / Just

from 7 to 4 close the door
Then I write a verse and record,

Take a break push weight,
I'm set and gettin in shape
Edge up with the bald fade
Call my ex

Gangsta's Paradise

Chunk! No, Captain Chunk!

Punk Goes 90's, Vol. 2

2014

never will I live to see twenty-four
The way things is going I don't know

So tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me

Jay Z

SiR

Seven Sundays

2015

1 ounce, 2 blunts, 3 seconds
And I'm on the 4 oh 5 flying in my 6
Got a call from a 7, said she with a 9
If you add 'em up, that's more than

ma'am"
And I do it 'cause bitch I
Was raised by grandma
And I lost my grandaddy like 2
Years ago still feel like, "Fuck cancer"
I don't judge nobody, just

Da Graveyard

Big L

Lifestylez Ov Da Poor and Dangerous

1995

It's the number one crew in the area

The Big L be lightin' niggas like incense
Gettin' men lynched, too intense, I'm killin' infants for ten

a true drop
of rhymes my coltivation
atracting more brothers then Kennedy Station
resigning I'll refine my lines
and poor the metaphore while the blind

Speakerbox

Signmark

Breaking the Rules

about to go down
4, 3, 2, 1, sing along now

Just let your soul be your speakerbox
You got the keys right in your hand
Open the locks and do your

entree and you just fucking crust from a pizza
Who you know better reppin' this shit twenty-four/seven
Independent, runnin' a label and still out here