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deg
Ey ey oljebyen reis deg
Ey ey oljebyen reis deg
Ey ey oljebyen reis deg

Bånn gass i feil fil kjøre mad stil
Flowe så clean men stilen forblir nasty

ay yayayayyaaaaaaay
El 3omor shu bemor bsor3a
Life goes by so fast / times flies
betlagi 7alak
You find yourself
laze2 khabet
Stuck, punched,
AdElt(

Its kofi k on the tack
Yh just look at me am blessed
Everything is going straight, men without stress
I like it 
Everyday rest, haha 

Did you know

Void (External Theory)

Eyedea & Abilities

First Born

a cataract. A sip turns into a six-pack
And Earth turns into Mars as my album becomes a standard

A hero becomes a statistic. A lost soul enlisted

Dots & Lines

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

arrows of the rich'll steal
In Hollywood and featherweight I step by step let it escalate
Till you get it, we'll tell you if I hit it
When you make pie

Milion razy powtórzone kłamstwo stanie się prawdą
Nie wiemy nic
Chce żyć tak by bez obaw przed lustrem stanąć
I lepiej żyć
Nie chcę władzy nad

was taken from me by a system aimed to defame me
When I get basically me too'ed by my bride to be
Mother of my baby its a crazy world and its also

We Belong Dead

Impaled

Mondo Medicale

cannot be restrained
A need to dismember, disfigure, and maim
By A.M.A. standards, we've gone quite insane

Hippocrates turning in his grave
The oath,

Worthlessness Purpose

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

becomes you
Be humble, if it ever takes something from you
No advantage, No standard
Ya Tranquility is being tampered with by Canibus' masterpiece mantra

toi, ma chérie, toi
Toi-oi-oi-oi
Toi-oi-oi-oi
Toi-oi-oi-oi
Toi-oi-oi-oi

Dem want a man weh fi work excellent
Performance up to standard

don’t live by their standard life 
Then it’s time to hit the dirt face first and die


Breakdown/ 
Time for you to die
Time for you to die


Verse 3/ 
(I)

of innocent men falsely accused by women
And conspired against by those by which they're governed
He advocates for marginalized males who endure and languish

wise old men wearing goat hairshirts
Oracles in the rectory

Archaic institution, chains of God and law torn away from our hearts
By the sexual

on me
And all that these trances offer
Is often a standard plea
Like god can you take me off
This earth if there’s no plan in me
Like god are you fake

Ima leave some damage 
Ima a nigga wit no standards 
Got the Nina with ammuo 
I will rap on the instrumentals 
Im be screaming every anthem
Got

checking up 
So There the rules I be preaching never giving up 

I'm in album mode  bout to blow jeronimo 
I'm Hoping Kendrick's dad got them dominos 
Uno

Why the fuck you get the lunch seat you may have won them but you ain't fucking won
Me my standards are OG
I rock to the old beats beats but don't rock

the trap by defending myself
Jealous of rappers with wealth
Envy their stacks upon stacks of these bills
Wish I could rack up a mill
Not just the scraps

the wind when it shiver
Up in the stu with the Henn on my liver
I'm setting a standard I gotta deliver
Watch how you talkin I'll beat you on camera
Got

błędach nauczy się jak ma nie grać pod innych
„Tato skąd hajs sie bierze" nie wiem więc pracuje jak frajer
Aż mnie nie jebie czy kupisz ten album na player

around
If I rush the track
Then it'll be crack
Won't never be wack
We can sell by the pound
So stop tryna Rush me
I'm working on the album
Something
Jay

Yeah, this is me Speeder Razor
Yeah, I was born and raised in Zastron,
That’s the name of the album too, huh
Yeah, I will never forget where I come

miss it
Dawg I just keep going
It's some people that's gone test you
Make sure you got right answers
I held myself to high standards
And had trouble

me
I will drown you in your sorrow
Do not be expecting for shit you can't even borrow
Probably my album won't make that million pounds
Maybe by most