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I don't know where I'mma be, but I'm here right now
Wrote my first album to see, if I'll feel free somehow
Memories running out, need my space right

the parking lot, dazzled by the starlight.
Hoping for an answer to the far cry, but in my head I knew what she was saying.
It went on like...

What does it take

knowledge to uploading albums it's truly a miracle
Flu season I'm living and breathing even when I sneeze it sounds lyrical
And you could write a verse, but I

You ask if I'm alright
And I say that I am just fine
Drinking all of my wine
I think I just need some time
I'm alone when I'm by myself
Feeling laid

Five One Two is the area code
Twenty minutes to the studio I'm ready to go
Coconut water by side, sipping' it slow, and of course
I got the gas

in the face of the opps
Count all the blessings I made in a month
Niggas wanna do a joint album, these hoolies is black bags
Can't waste this talent,

albums in
I can tell you things
Bout people you run with

I can see a fling, a flame, a spark
And all the sum of it
Ran ya tape by my dawgs
They didn't

legos 
And imma make my money do what I say so 
I just Need a check for the homeland
Messing with my pub they'll be at your door like homeland
And you

count your weight
Make sure that what you pushing ain't what a few dollars make
Because by nine, ten, I'll be at the other window
Wired like a circuit

ahora estas finito
Mi familia es Latino
Soy grande tu pequeno
Macro with the dose your life is just a placebo
Won't see me at the casino
White boy way

III Shock of the Century

Walls of Jericho

The American Dream

The wolf has struck again.
This is the work of a madman.
The true face of evil.
This is the work of a madman.
The true face of death.

Your time is up,

a gamble cause you know your odds are
Stacked against you, you ain't gonna make it
Banging on the door, but you ain't gonna break in
Knocking on it now, but

couldn't tell by your demeanor
And your court serving love like a young Serena
Your take on this situation's astonishing
No one cares about irrelevant

of Norothin
Fucking metalheads have come to your inn to spend good time
Liters of golden dwarf handicraft shall flow down our throats
I'll give you our album if

Fuck around and drop another album, that's a 3 peat
But maybe I should take some time and make you niggas miss me
Would you miss me?
Or draw a line in

Fuck teachers fuck class nigga fuck school
Fuck a feature on your album, fuck rules
Fuck a judge fuck a lawyer fuck a coppa too
Shot the sheriff but me

I’m adjusting to this fast life
I’ll figure it out by myself I don’t need your advice
It’s complicated but I have to give this life a visit
I’m

from all my favorite albums
Your shit flour this shit is some unrelated powder
Don't get us confused nigga my shit is pure
It's still me, I just laced it

Tryna' make it go
You ain't want no smoke (nah), no toke
I just make a phone call, hang up, got 20 niggas out the door

Steady thinking 'bout the switches

By the overpass
Telling my daughter
I love her through the plexiglass
Now I'm about to smash
Modern jazz at Alcatraz
Made a whole rap album
I didn't

Guatemalan shawdy masked up outside yo place
So just think bout what u saying before u come talking to Clay
Kick your door and take your drugs j like the DEA
U

sweet? Stop thinking, go get you a sucker 

She cannot stay here with me, this is not a residency Usher

I don’t take threats, I be at your door like I’m

First things first fuck every single one of ya
Richer by the second c'mon throw that dirty money up
The world is cooking sunny up
Neighbors waving a gun

about when I rhyme
Range from fuck crimes to tough times
Line to line it's all mine
But dmac produced it

The bars by Tres Louis
Popping off in hip hop