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day, he came by the shack boozed up as hell and grabbed my Sis by head, and pulled her down like she ain't nothing and I lost control

Ooh eey
Oh my

the best that I can be
And now it's 2019, the year of the community
My boy A Hype, he dropped the album Potent
Don't sleep on Real Mark Jones
Keep your eyes

Who is Malcolm with no Penn Davis
No album no apple playlist
No Al Covani just Alex
He never picked up a camera
I never picked up a pen and I never got

lord! He's so good! Who is this kid?"
In their playlists, my songs are the linchpins
They all beg for my album for Christmas, uh
Yeah my beats are

pops just left the spot 
Heard he closed up the shop 
Left no trace of where he went 
Your mother down on her luck 
She drinking heavy and stuff
I hope

they say it falsely
If you don't want to lose every battle then please don't involve me
They try to predict what I'ma do next acting like they Wall

bare albums to drop
Ain't no way that Im fitna stop, can't nobody say he ain't make it hot
I'm makin it rain til yall tastin the drops 
I'm still

I'm working on an album
I had to start, was never guaranteed an intermission
I gotta play my part, Father knows how to bless the outcome
Yeah imma pay

to understand:
I wrote this album with my dad
Said he didn't matter if he was after Texas Red
But this beat boutta put a heavy bounty on my head
By next Wednesday

curl
One, two, three, poof
Hello, this is Nobody's Girl
And this album was brought to you by feminine rage!
Won't you dance for me
Dance, baby, dance,

the painted bust of Nefertiti
But the Nefertiti on the temple wall seen by
All in Ancient graffiti
Heed me, 33 years ago, god freed me
Then she said she needed

And our
Armor shines gold, got no albums sold, it's just me and
Da Kurlzz, were taking over the WORLD!! And The Servers got a
mind like a Caesar, he writes

of other Jukies
Our animated glitch suspended like
Milk money bullies
I calculate my comfort zone by
How baggy the hoodie
I calibrate pyrotechnics on how

a cell with reinforced walls
Did demos while working on support calls
Woke up my inner rebel, all he needed was a cause
Started saving up my paper

how I know how to okay
I have an album that I'm putting together 
That's full of songs about a bunch of things I want to do better
And I believe in

clutch
Cause I got Jordan touch
I'm more than tough
Still I might retire
Like I'm Andrew luck
The golden child
Shooting from the line
That boy he known

road
We ready on go, niggas on go
Fast life, rep life
This is my show
Ima bring the walls down
Send a nigga spiral
Like its fucking finals
Cause a nigga

luck
I move for my own when I become stuck
You can tell by my walls my patches get rough
But enough is enough

I'll spend my last dollar to finish this

Uh, hold up smoke something bitch, uh, uh
Everybody want to know why the album was late
I was waiting for whitey to
Get fucking paper straight
I'm

What, what?
(This goes out to the general public)
Yo you over there Styles? Yeah dog
(Anybody sleepin' on us) second album nigga two guns up nigga

My Own Parade

Mayday!

¡Mursday!

2014

Momma always said, "I was her favorite mistake"
Poppa said, "I made it", and he's fuckin' amazed
My sister begging me to get her friends backstage

a man, but she scared to lose him 
On that scumbag shit, put up a front 
So many walls, like her late name was trump 
Girl you won half of the battle,

nothing
What you know bout hearing voices
Come from all four walls
As you start to shut down like
A car when it stalls
So when I get to feeling as if
Y'all

to reach the peak?
Have people kiss my feet
Stick my nudes up on their wall 
So they can beat their
Opinions down the throat of their mate who doesn't get my