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Peter Pan
Called her in five years, got a pool the size of Nevada's Hoover Dam
Ignorin' the fact that your album performed worse than my feature can
Give

or a masterpiece
Sample chopped by Fresh, he threw the pass to me
With slaps hard enough to get us banned from an academy
Keep my wife's name out you're fucking

I ain't ducking idda air it on the scene nigga feeling like McLovin
Ay bitch up down left right locked away for something stupid did the most your

hammer fuck a toolbox
Animal in that field, but I ain't talkin' bout no livestock

Dropped a mixtape sounded like a album but they compared it to Drizzy

year
It is never clear
Am I ever gonna change careers
Or drop another album and disappear

Who knows
By the way, I don't do shows
I stay home and scroll

the message of God, if you needed the proof, TAPE ONE's the Receipt
Bitch, is you feelin' it now?
I see you boppin' yo' head, by the end of the album you gon'

aye
Smashed her on the floor right by the door you know I couldn't waste any time aye
She say she so sore but she want more so I'mma give her a little

be on fire

Yeah I'm on my shit and I'll say it again
Yeah
Yeah I don't give a shit I'll fuck you and your friend yeah
Yeah
She wanna fuck me cause I

How You Want It

Big Mike

Hard to Hit

1999

And we ain't even put out an album yet
Know where the holy is
My soul is pure
Ain't no door
To walk out this game of war
I still thank the lord
My

door fit for sending you through
The mutineer to put an end to your rule (I am the enemy)
With Cee in the mix, I’m seeing the fix, I’m asking all

Until We Meet Again

Rittz

Top of the Line

2016

we failed
The world, they need male role models
Wish you knew your pops but he's gone
And mom don't keep up, she got two jobs
Don't like stress,

All Night Long

Machine Gun Kelly

General Admission [Deluxe Edition]

2015

Ay yo, this that shit you bob your head to
This that brand new instrumental
I heard he put his city on
That boy Kells so influential
Success got

sick
Like a mental erection
Lyrically inclined
Words so divine
Pennies for your thoughts
Other than a dime
You wanna spit this
But only for a profit
You

Hello, my name is Mac Lethal
And thank you for your
PurchaseThis album is best served
With a delicious glass
Of Grand Crew or Wild Flemish
For all

We been down from the go
All them albums you sold
What you do for your soul
Y'all really do the most
Let the devil control
My team don’t choke

Cry Wolf

Equation

First Name Terms

2002

He rode down
With his brain on fire
Ready to fall into bed
He knew his happiness
Hung by a wire
If she could believe what he said

Through

I'll never be able to find
All of the pieces of our puzzle I dropped on the tile
Awaken every morning set back by another mile
Awaken every morning head

admire
Long as I'm bowing to the Lord, know that He gon' take me higher
And I ain't quitting til this album going platinum
And I'm sitting with Ellen

swim 
Talk money when I can talk
Give a fuck about your feelings nigga
I got mines off the asphalt 
Take Savya, nigga add salt
That's what happens when

but I know we can talk
I'm living my dream
Baby, lock the door and turn the lights down low
Aye your boy back with the stupid flow
And I got your girl

was never a skin-up-ya
Watch your mouth nigga, never do business wit' cap-peelin'
I bring that funk - stop says: "Stop at yo' door"
Come out the trunk -

yeah
Signed a deal for the clout
Got bank by the weekend
Tired of seeing these doubts
Just cause you not eating
Is there more? I set records when I'm

More than a dime, just from me getting to rhyme
Know me in the neighborhood, but don't step on my door
Lot of fucking people fake, so I tend to ignore

and gain some knowledge
Fortifying four door bulletproof no that's not an option
Sloshie is a boss man
Yea, that gelato got my coughing
Take your girl out