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I'm back in this hoe, livest nigga in Houston Texas
Man, I got some shit to get off my chest today, check it
They say that we crazy, but they just

friends, the bullies in black
Hunger don wire dem sotay them get six pack
Officer what is the matter
Shey na by force
To dey form james bond
But when you

sit by the flask and I don't need no pull 

unless it's rolled up tight 

no oregano for a stormy night 

ayo it's allright yo it's all wrong 

I

I'm essential
 
You can place me in a versus with these rappers that's hot
And I will place them in these hearses in the back of a box
Got a catalog

know we far from finished
Told my ppl that we gottem
We gone make it in a minute
Tell Em like lebron James
Imma makem all witness
I can't chill unless

fuck her sinus
I been high so long I forgot what the time is

Fuck it's eleven eleven
Whole team full of shooters James kyrie and kevin
I don't even need

some mail for em, then lift his ass wit the glock like we in weight room, had a 250 bags but the whole pack gone, moved dog food by the brick off 2 of my

Disappear in a portal like Morty
Remember back then they was tryna ignore me
Now I got funds these hoes boring
223s call 'em James and Jordan
Known to clamp

the back now she scared of me
I am a beast, kill any beat
Cool on Biscayne yeah, Right by the Heat
Class is in session, I gotta teach
Niggas don't wanna'

Yea this one you ride to

Don't even stand by me I don't like you
You childish take it back to highschool
I'm trending that's cuz I'm the high news

I saw yall be popping off on that IG
I saw in real life yall don't pop the way yall pop on them socials yall lying
I feel like Lebron James in a Audi

Yeah
Shit crazy
Mo made the beat fuck all you other niggas
They running round tryna play like god
Strike em down, we gon take em out
Extended hold 32

on my nigga so he had slam him up
About hour go by I start to think about my luck
Nigga got his ass beat started giving info up
Don't know what you heard

ashamed
Walk by myself, I had stayed in my lane
Ride on my wave, we gone blow any day
We can't hang out, nigga, we not the same
My nigga switched up just

Treat 'Em Right

Chubb Rock

The Dance Years: 1990

2009

and the gun in the store
and ignore temptation, sent by the nation
Racial gain causes pain; need a new rep
In your hearts and minds never forget Yusef
Hawkins

Mercy

The Word Alive

Punk Goes Pop, Vol. 5

2012

your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me

Yeah it's prime time, my top back, this pimp game ho
I'm red

and eddies combined
This all happened On the Road my beat poetry's refined
Taste defined by fine wine, gold and soft asses
I wouldn't profess to know but I

James Harden
I been so out the mix you probably barely even notice me
Still keep a ten hitting notes like she jodeci
Ex hit my line but it's a strong hell

is yours so take it by storm
If you anything like me it won't take too long
Grew up poor I didn't have a pot to piss in
You had a head start but

an introvert and I'm not that much of a talker
Maybe in a few years that will change
Got a whole lotta lyrics stored up in my brain
Went by James Mitchell

I'm Back Again
Nd Y'all Ain't Stopping Shìt
You know the code wen you Jammed
You gotta plead the fifth
locked up nd chained
Tear the block up in rain

Yachty

Don't fuck with nobody, I got twin Glockies
But I'll still beat your ass like my name Rocky
Broke Pouring Wocky, no pooh, but I'm syphy
Cars,

event?
This summer of intent -
You know that imma miss it?

James' on the line, yo he not coming down
I want payback just like the legend Brown
Outta town,

shit
Aye
Man, fuck a beat
I'm over here, I'm talking shit about that time I got locked up and I ain't never had nobody else
Nah, I ain't never had nobody