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Maybe it's my insecurities
Send you everything 'cuz you're family
Bump the album don't skip
'Cuz you like the sound
Ignore the hate
Those road blocks will

Ain't no water H two O
I see a hoe and then I take her to my show
And you can see me sliding by in a jet
It be private when I smoke a cigarette
I wanna

week I could profit in the store
Your album 2 (too) weak, mine platinum in 4
Kill the beat, track, verse, flow, bridge, & the chorus
Be the next Pac,

8 Bits

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

Chorus
I plan to cut them all into 8 bits an then I will

bone like its rib until we reach the bliss

Funny that our paradise just one bite from the abyss
They want to make you holy when they switch up like

the hands of time
Cause my rhymes will always be micmicid
By everyone else Like a pantomime

Don't pretend to be a fan of mine
Acting lost like you from Kubo

I'm bad to the bone
My lyrics you hear it are nearest to home
I wish I was better at going off dome
But I just be writing so leave me alone
I'm back

taking a shot
At Jay for that line in "22 Two's," couso
He was right, too much West Coast dick-licking
I'm getting my dick licked by a thick bitch when

the 2nd even though I aim to be # 1 
When It’s set in stone ;
What I mean by that is touch the people as a whole, 
Yeah my albums dark but they know I’m

mean I'm alone nigga
To all my dawgs I'll never pick a bone nigga
I send songs wey you never soak nigga
No post don't change tone when time's for a toast

Smoke My Dro

Lil Wyte

Phinally Phamous

2004

[Chorus - 2X]
All I want to do is smoke my dro..bitch
Sit on the couch get high n get throwed bitch
Or in the car windows cracked gettin loaded

Super Luv

Ultra

Big Time

1996

like a bitch, get smacked by your pimp 
Your steelo's undercover, corny on the real brother 
Keep that mop down, just like your album sound 
You flop,

2
Never let them tell you what you
Can or you can't do
They don't know where you stand
'cause they aren't you
Love yourself to the core
Even when it's

brother's dome
I rather lift them up
But if I'm on the wall
I sting with the 2 hand smack
Home alone
Go on get your chrome
I see it makes a feeble-minded

little nigga put me on
Drop albums hot freestyles
So let me hit them with
A little bit of Flipmode
Bust your head then bust your rhymes
You better cut

Back It Up and Dump It

Cali Swag District

The Kickback

2011

it up and dump it!

We all on and I'm in the zone
Everything's in doubles,
Everybody got a come!
You see two women so I see four,
But to back it

Yeah LT
And it's the brat tat tat yall
And its another album
Uh huh and its so phat phat phat yall

(Cherish) [Da Brat]
ooooh
Im in love
Im in love

And understand that it takes two to make fun of us
I’m under the impression that to wonder is question all the obvious
Lecture every audience, expressive with

better wait up
Cuz I can't cremate myself
With these chains on
I stay on fire
Like a candle stick
On the mantle with
A box of matches lit
By a fucking Bic

enough so
Gimme the money and then the top spot
Make me the biggest hot shot
Ha nah
If I needed your opinions
I wouldn't be here writing a fuckin album
Its

the sun so scared of me
Sally sold me sea shells
Shelly's shore been shining by the sea
I've been starving in my town
Cali been the place to eat
Momma

I'll be fine (I lied)
"Chi you pose to tell niggas you poppin"
I am just by telling the truth in my rhymes
Thought I'd be popping when I moved to Cali
My

gone just make sure it's good apparel on me
And play this album on a loop at my ceremony
Damn you and your boy fake, that's a pair of phonies
I might

message
My presence
Your halo
Will come to you soon
An album by me
Dropping in June

Ayo
Sitting right next the beef

Like its lettuce tomatoe
Complexion