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But, I am that bitch, now I've made you aware

I made it nice and sharp for you

Album number V and I still have vendettas
They're reading the lyrics

Yeah, yeah
(One time)
Hold up wait
Gotta control my faith
If she's getting watch(ed) by a nigga like me like a rolex
Then she's getting ate
Saving

a dollar bill
I know my moment's coming it's gotta be with my kind of skill
So I'ma treat this how niggas treat a girl they don't like for real
I ain't got

the same
Got one in the chain
Make one false move, put one in your brain
I am one boss dude, got hundreds to claim
Money ain’t a thing bitch, but in this

Heal Me

Fates Warning

FWX

2004

I move in slow motion
And the world is no longer at my heels

I wither and falter somehow
I wither and fall silent now

Sometimes I say too

Mr. Pitiful

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

Droppin' jams that slammed on every radio program
And bam, got damn, look where I am
The first album, long live the kane, it sold
About umm aww fukkit it

meant for this performing
Why

Alright welcome to the album
I realize that maybe I should start by saying I was born may 10, 1999
Just in case you're

by your precision
Caught out by mesmerism
Taken out with all the guests
But do I know I have your best
Or am I like all the rest
Am I like all that I

I'm real
But I ain't thinking that basic I just want the dollar bills
All this pain in my head I was thinking to myself
Am I gonna make it to be another

friends that kept surrounding me
Then my own dad left, just out to leave
That's the past, I don't want to start remembering
But here I am, coming up

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope

really that simple shit get harder by the week
I’m keeping at it coz I wanna see me eat, dawg.
Cop me a new crib, dawg.
Get my momma rich , dawg.
She ain’t

album out in HipHop and I'm still Heatin' up tHe crockpot
Platinum plaques tHat I ain't Hung yet
You got opinions no acHievements
Type of niggas make

every individual talking hopefully
Imma keep everybody talking bout me locally (I am)
Imma keep em all talking bout me hopefully
Imma keep everybody

being a
Prick and fully owning the fact that I
Maybe am very good at something –
I'm very tired by it because a
Lot of times, it's a very, very thin line

are facts
Twenty something albums in three years, who did it?
Bodied everybody on the bill, who winning?
You need the hype to prevail and I get it
I

I'm on your block but bitch I'm never gonna rep no gang
Because I made my spot I am my boss you better respect my name
All you know when the album drop

the dark
I've been Infected
By these scars on my heart

How will I let go of all of this pain
How will I lose this fight again
I've worked too hard to build

Voice of Harold

R.E.M.

Dead Letter Office

1987

to the grand old hymn "The Old Rugged Cross"
Chill bumps appear and I am frozen in the web they weave as they reveal their
Innermost selves with the outpouring

the seasons change
And the life that it all brings

I see all beauty wither and die
For I see the world with hourglass eyes
The light of day covered by the dark

'm energized
If I was dead now I'm back alive
I'll never quit cause I'm gratified
I am fulfilled by the culture
I am fulfilled by the lifestyle
I am fulfilled by

Walking wit steppas you can’t reach this level
You hit the wrong button you get played like a album
Hoes throwing salt pick a stone like Rosetta
I

The Jam

Logic

Bobby Tarantino

2016

invented this real
Been the same since my deal
If you try to say that I'm changin'
Wait for the album, see how you feel
My third album, my Graduation

’m broke 
Hope I succeed at planting seeds that I can’t get in my dope
So here I am at baggage claim only working with half a brain 
With half a mind