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the water (yeah) 'cause we making Minute Maid (woo)
Forget all the hate (uh), do a shimmy-shake (oh)
Put the pedal to the metal on the interstate

Livin'

Getting all this hate
F*uck it, cause this is my fate
Blessed by GOD
Cause he's making me great
Money moves making people hate
Blue stripes on my bills
This

combined (miss that by the wanted, no)

Fear creeps over me
Pupils dilate
Pale I become now
Face with wild hate
What is it?
Impairing me
Daring me

could you still hate
And you can't be in my videos wearing kill ape
Getting bud like Budweiser by the 6 pack
G26 with 16 thats for the get back
Said I was

and medicate the blues
The Doc he said the meds would help, but make me tired and numb the truth 
And why am I still stuck inside my head and don't know what

Jealousy the reason they hate
Be Removing the people who fake
I can't tell who's the real it's too late
Bitch I'm two faced I don't know who to follow
I

to getting better by the day
At night I be staying up how to get better
I'm hard on myself I should prolly take a break but I can't take a break
I think I

Legend of the U.S.S. Titanic

Jaime Brockett

Remember the Wind and the Rain

by the pierside, 
N' here she is folks - the USS Titanic! 
She's lined up beside two hundred n' fifty parkin' meters, 
N' the Captain's gettin' done

any minute
Dove inside that water screaming cowabunga
Bitch I feel like KD made it through the thunder
All the storms
Tryna pull up inna foreign
I been

I treat the mic like Tyson, in 88 with a two piece
Got nothing left to prove, so ain't no way to improve me
My name bubbling like hot water in

I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya

Hi, I'm the Prophet Obblonge
I'm better in every conceivable way than the tiny penis
Racist hate group member, fat fucking slob you are currently

Am I alive
Sinking so deep in to time
Morning I open an eyes
So many energies fly
Counting the minutes I'm given not living I'm missing the wisdom I

And it goes, hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four
Man, Febz is coming out for more
Can't stray from the aim, through the sound I soar
Blue flames with

and out
We early,  KOCH put that E.P. together, that's two songs (Next and dirty)
I mean c'mon, I mean excuse me Flex
Excuse me, 2 minutes, can I get 2

‘Cause love hates me so well!
I can sing the black-and-blues, the
Tunes of two-face truths, half-empty
Underneath a half-full moon we’ve spun
Well

Album number two I'm dropping it out the blue
Saw dust on me I'm building another booth
Stretching in the morning I'm tryna preserve my youth
Coconut

on a mood
Baby let's see how you move, you know I'm getting these blues and then I'm hopping in the booth
Fire smoking out the roof, water dripping like it

to find water 
Holy water 
Cleansing water 
Water that will cure our thirst 
For Life

When I said, We are imprisoned 
By a lack of imagination
I was

All my roses are too sweet for you
But you tried by now one or two
They have filled your lungs with smell of blue
But for now, I need to cut them too

you by storm, a nigga Akorn and
You should leave, told her to stay inside, if This is a marathon, run the shit, shaving, get rid Of you
External organs,

every nigga play for the leading scorer
That's generational wealth inside my body bag
Marc Jacobs tags for them minutes don't account for that
Focus

down right in front of this mirror and start picking myself apart
Broken down piece by piece then get to writing and put all shards in art 

I hate that

inside your eyes
Please don't cry love, I hate storms inside your eyes
(That's why I called you so late last night)
There's a way, you're staying with me