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dinner
Ingredients to organize the mind and make myself feel fine
Once again as days roll on by
Woke up in tears on my birthday
Wishing I could make it

beans in faka
Cmon bro fuck
I put the commas above her
Wait, that's an okina
Gotta the brake light nani
Had me hitting the meter, uh
Haole bitches want me

to nothing
Yeah I doubt that
& every time I took a L nigga I bounced back
Dreams hanging by a thread while I'm loading the lead
All blue Ben Franks bitch I'm

stuck in the basement
Talking shit back it up on the pavement
I'm about to go super Saiyan
Muthafuckas better learn their placement
Nasty flow I'm

This is your chance to run away
From inspiration
Ignore the problems of today
I know its a lot to swallow when heads get hallowed
By robots and role

ain't by Murda Beatz
My nigga just gotta new cutter
He ready to do surgery if a nigga
Try to play wit me
They say G you gotta make it
Like ima factory
Lil

I've been stuck in my head for about all day now
Looking in the mirror wonder where I go now
My style is basic, my flow is a stasis
I get bored

You're so damn loud and
Can you get out of my head? I really don't wanna be dead
That's not what you said last night lying in bed
Yeah I was just talking

as my head sway awww my mind now racing
Listen to me as I speak
Talking things that I peep
Spread the word to streets
Gotta educate the peeps
Sell you

Take this shit by storm
Blazing through the bitch, new form
All my demons come forth
Show the kinda tricks that we got in store
What the fuck you talking

Sleezy talking, by the way, this is Kasland
Now you got me spazzing, keep pulling me down
I believed you all these times, but no more fooling me now
Don't

sitting there with this guy going on
"Why is it three times moon and not just once?"
I'm drinking Cola, generic brand
And I want him to stop talking about

a dear.
Got hit wit that red light
Fuck with shawty, her head right
Say it once, I won't say it twice
My youngins spinning like every night
They hit my dog

[Intro]

Yeah! I can hear you talkin’ mother fucker!
I ain’t stupid, but I’ma tell it to you like this…

[Verse 1]

My ears are burning who’s talking

thirty I'm pulling all stops nigga I'm not finna stop
Want it all shit I'm talking a lot
Making calls then I'm making shit hot
Make em fall like I'm fuckin

other head
She wanna throw a tantrum
Fucked her on my other bed
Watch who you be dealing with, that is what my mother said
My ex told me that she'd never

my life
Must admit bring me down
Why even try
Man I'm off the rip

On my Wu-Tang shit
Call me Neyo dog
Man I'm too damn sick
Maybe light skin but you

dreams and all my hopes
Do you feel the same is that all she wrote?
Am I better off on my own?
Love the way talking bout music lights up your face
Love

facts walk on em light pussy get her moist nigga
I fuck her good but I respect that I'm her fourth nigga
Solidified my spot you feel I'm on yo toes nah
I

my home
It go 'show, show, show' when the scythe hit his dome
You a no show bro, fuck around and catch the smoke
You a no show bro, bro, bro

Talking

I swear off but I keep calling
And you sit you watch the phone ring
Hit the lights my head keeps talking
Call your name but you keep walking
Ooo I'll

Trial Trubulations on my mind
War for the soul everyday there's a crime

GOALS... Fighting off the evils
Fighting off the sick thoughts share light

Yeah
Satan hear me
I'm talking to you punk boy
This is Holy Spirit warfare
Rebuke and bind the enemy
Causing pride and jealousy
All the lies you

head in the clouds
I'm the prodigal son they been talking about
I go beast mode everytime on the prowl
Oh my nigga I got plenty more
Oh my nigga I got