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around and made a hundred
Grand through the PayPal
'Member when I would rap for loose change
Married to the game so cast the bouquet
I mass-produce flames,

cast by candles on the walls
Worn by time the stone feels cold
In the depths of your soul the darkness creeps
Struggling to escape the midnight mist

Yeah, uhhh
D. Steele on 'em, yeah
D. Steele on 'em, yeah
You see, it's bad enough that God's people are divided by man because of race
They're trying

a Panther.
You call on me I'll give you the answer. HUT!
Game Day, suiting up like Sunday
Runnin' out the tunnel, slap 5 with my teammates
Circle stay tight

for gold gloves, ya times up
The spices, entice, lust, devine stuff
But the plug just replied, dang, bone dry
Now my source is defined by the weight

ain't wrong, but that's never worked before
That's why I'm here, to make sure Congress knows its place
I gotta leave no trace
Thirty-five years must've

a clue
How much I love you
How much I sacrifice just be next to you
We been friends since the 10th grade baby
Five years later and I still think about you

exist in a midst of unforgiveness.
The outcast never last, 
Because they out of there class.
Most get by with there 9 to 5.
Trying to survive,
In a rat

Pimplikeness

Proof

Searching for Jerry Garcia [Bonus DVD]

2005

pants and a V-neck (hah!)
I put my foot up in her ass so fast
That she'll forget how to spell "cash," she hoe'in with a cast on
And I'm knowin' just

wanna fall
I doh wanna fall
I doh wanna fall
I doh wanna fall
Yea they want me to fall by the way side
Like a fall if I fall when a waist line push back

An orgy of the damned in the church of love
A thunder clap comparable to
The burst of guns
Get your fucking face blown off
By the inertia pulse
Murder cult,

got Louis V shades on my face now, couple shots for a hater leave you face down
Y'all some name brand, stay mad, lame clowns, movin' different cuz we

I'm grown
I'ma lil nigga 5'8 wit 2
Slugs ready to kill niggas
Who give me mean mugs got niggas
Who down now ride wit me
Hit a block wit Glocks and
Start

[I. Velvet Forest Of Enchantment]

Violet Dawn, Misty Mourn
Black Tree Upon The Velvet Lawn
Summer Faces - Poisoned Flowers Thorns
Blackbird Sings

Snakes

King Sun

XL

1989

know
Because I wasn't even caught by five-o
Now who would assume Sunborn is a rat?
The same one who said I wasn't right 'n exact
For you are the one,

my cast
I perform on the stage, got 5, 4 mags
Real CEO, fuck around, sign my dad
Ain't no rules to this shit
I ain't playing fair
Ain't no drugs in

tips
Roll with loaded clips never
Say don't get cast
You ain't got the bank for
A Teflon face mask
Ask yourself today a good day to die
Motherfucker get

blow by blow
The cast consisted of just me, J.O and A.O
Up and down we pranced like a rodeo
Dopplebock and wine made our faces glow
The finished video

Weighed down by the dripping of tendrils
My ears excrete the vomit of the pale
Only revealing the obscurity

The dark web penetrates my bones
To unleash

is allowed
I been had temper since yo mamas mama was five
I'm thugging it out should be cast on the wire
Yo girl better pray you ain't wearing no wire

that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by

the validation? I don't think so
Me being me by myself make me stand out
I'll play the long game, never taking hand outs
Brodie coming in with them drums we a band

these bad times
I played the game learned to mask mine
Still kept it solid like a cast iron while I'm chasing dollars in my past time
But meantime I'm

bowl refugees

We are the sons of Cimarron County
Forsaken and cast out
By our own hands
Plowing and planting
Grazing with much haste
Now we've forsaken