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the one that left bitch you called it quits
You on something fuck wrong with you
Born with a dick in ya mouth ya first name Richard
I should head-butt you;

on Pennsylvania cve watchin troopers stormin
Empire dormant ans the hellfire roaring
Had to get it off my chest couldn't write a chorus
Walls closing in, unaware

gets dark like supper time
So he don't socialize
The lone wanderer
And his wife
She solarize bring sunshine and good vibes
He hold it down hope he's

you're remembered
By making dogs piss themselves
Every 5th of November
How did your hidden agenda get thwarted?
How did they possible cotton on to your

dipped under that water baptized by the reverend
Pastor Richard Hilton prophesied about my future
It's coming true must be from God the great producer
I

my niggas ran it up no problem "yea"
Get it gon by the same night
where I'm from niggas shootin in the daylight
So fly had to tell myself safe flight

to something
The amount don't really matter when you know it's coming
I told my dawg bet the house on me
Ima bring back a second crib
She look at me like

it Snap backs and fitted’s
Fuck is all of this capping bout
My tunnel vision to get a Richard
Make me not see y’all
Want me to visit aint about

on the grind, like a park full of skaters
My girl cook a meal
Bring it to me, like she catered
Different from my family, but I know we related
Thankful

ice water, fork
Richard Pryor rock on my plate again
I should have a deal with Gillette
The way I be shaving now
Scripts for the Percs in my neighbor's

Niggas want beef, bring it to you just like a drive-thru
I do is what the nigga said before he died too
Just for trying to take a piece out of my pie,

causing it
That's pretty probable Check out my flow, there's no flaws in it
Doesn't matter what you do There's no pausing it
Like an empty litter box I am

fill it with a flow

Tryna run through that B, get left by the pole tho
Cappin' that, yeah, but that nigga just told her
Rappin' that, heppin' that,

Dey pray yayaya
I don tire ya tire ya
Everyday by day I the work I don tire ya
Tire ya ah
I say Thunder fire ya fire ya
If you don talk say me I no go

Temptation amazon such a sexy lady Dior dress say less body of an empress So trill Richard Mill high heels matching clutch slight make up I bet

I'm so self-assured, they tell me settle down
Just gotta press record
I bring the metal out
The kennel, it's impossible to lock me in
I'm never

InSpiration Rise
Words & Music by Steve Richard Mahoney / Timothy Vincent Mauldin

As I hold you in my arms
And wipe away your last shed tear,

'cause it's nothing I does this
All fucking day long

Richard i've got the juice like Bishop
You're not vicious
You're in a team full of fibbers
Boy Better

a different route
Keep it pure is how you keep me around
Baby, I just bring the drillers out
This ain't a love song, all the love die, this a thug song

on the floor when I pour a glass
Aint no time life goin fast
Long live Richard Gray
I know you up in a better place
I been praying for a better day
In a world

and some underdevelopped rap
Let's bring it back to when that running man was real
And give a clap if you remember how Fonzie made Richard Cunningham feel

Temptation amazon such a sexy lady Dior dress say less body of an 
Empress So trill Richard Mill high heels matching clutch slight make up
I bet

can
Get richer off our priors (Richard Prior)
So if we let one of the Nuts, fire, hit you
Hell, it'll lead to the big devil ball
Peace treaty? They say

to thing you're not on by my side
We could be stay togeder, but now i just wanna rise!

Richard:
Now i just wanna rise, no i don't wanna fight.


Hmm, so now