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like I'm drowning baby covered in tides
Can't say I love you girl I think it's my pride
I'm saved by the bell it's like I went to Bayside
When you were

but sometimes dark brown
My arms were long, my tongue was soft
My mind was clear
I walked the earth, a graceful intrepid spirit
“And how did you call

mercy
You be working hard she giving me your pay
Women walk up to me it's nothing that girl say (Yeah)
Stick money on my shirt like it was my birthday

mercy
You be working hard she giving me your pay
Women walk up to me it's nothing that girl say (Yeah)
Stick money on my shirt like it was my birthday

walk El Camino De Santiago
Was gonna get ready to kill it at South By
Canadian Music Week with thousands of you outside
I mean Coachella, Bonnaroo, man,

Just a black screen, but if you ask me
If I walk this road, looking back don't thrash me
I made some stupid choices, but if I made a change
Would I still

and take your pack off that's weighing you down and taking your air
It's leaving you bare. I just wonder how you live
I've done some thinking and I've got

rather sit up by my lonely
I don't wanna be a burden, check my social fake bitches
I don't give a fuck about your plans or who the fuck you know
Lurkin'

Rod died late,
He was sleepy, Ay
I don’t smoke Kendre or anything I’m playing with yall repeat it
Ay,
We not smoking Kendre off of Spins face,
When he

make moves that prove truths that's an energy grind

Walk the path to success and its incredibly lined

With all the things I love and I present to my

ya'll niggas not lasting
This real nigga air so around me ya'll gasping
My fake nigga radar going off cause you capping
I'm speeding through traffic yo

feel just how you wanna feel, cause I don't give a fuck
I walk the street at night to find some peace, just thinkin' bout some bucks
And just in case I

life like movie one day it's dark next day I'm changing the season Protected by angles fly to the city now I'm surrounded my demons I'm in the studio

one purpose
So I'm stepping up and I'm working

Till I R-I-P I'll talk for Him
G-O-D yea I rock with Him
I walked alone now I walk with Him
Now I spread

lust over
The same reason
Hippies crossed over
Yuppies in a corporate attire
Driving a Range Rover
B.I.S.H.O.P.
Can't wear professional dog leash
My free

We made it through
We made it through
We made it through, oh
We made it through, oh
Bongo by the way

I feel alive, I feel alive
Like I can

Shot Up

Sticky Fingaz

Decade "...But Wait It Gets Worse"

2003

Kill 'em all, let God sort 'em out
Giva fuck

[Sticky Fingaz]
This is AK-47, banana clip rap
Bloodstain your album cover before it get wrapped

I'm here to bring some conviction
When the pastor speak I listen
EDP
D-P be the pressure
Cant be falling off
We aint feathers
People love to talk when

Beelz

Stephen Lynch

The Craig Machine

Ever since first man has walked this earth I have been here
To whisper seeds of doubt and evil thoughts into his ear
I am the beast, the outcast

Whether you copped the album, downloaded, you streamed it or popped the CD in
I just want my grandmama to see me win
Stumbled on top of rocky road

no stopping me
Wow
When I come back onto earth we going hard
And when I die and they bury me 
Make my casket Goyard
Walk up and I'm flexin
I'm swaggin

the gun cocked in the draw
I guess I’m paranoid
Deaths coming for me maybe by one of my boys
That’s tryna make a come up homie
I gotta stay poised
In case

Yeah this be the real, R-I-P- Treece n****
Think I lost myself
You got me thinking that you'll help me stay
If you think real n***** never fear

The kids next door will leave you stranded by yo lonesome
Codename 5ive get em gone for the duce one
G double o all the troops at a ten hut
Walk down gang