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Feelin stale like a piece of chewed gum
I may have lost that battle but the war ain't won
When they gotta double team you the chosen one
Had to go with

I'm no fool
I know my ass from my elbow
Not some stooge
Easily carried away
Alone in my room
I am the heir to the empires
No matter what
Anybody

hop out with vvs  you know they gon bling
I get to the bag that's by any means
Y'all scavenge for weed y'all niggas be fiends

And I skrrt out the lot

2020
I have seven minutes left in order for me to turn in this album
But this album, um
I want to give to you guys a little introduction to this album

High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded

High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded

These Times

Swervedriver

99th Dream

We'd laugh all the while
Playing games with names of passer-by
We drank all your wine
With the Stooges high and a Bunnymen-style
We live through

and the movies
1, 2, 3 stooges, ‘cause y’all can’t even keep serious
Imma take you down and strangle you, like I’m Demetrious
Curious as fuck, about how I can go

do
Don’t be blinded by the cooch
Get ya money getcha food
Getcha bullets getcha tool
Then just light a little doob
I ain’t never been a stooge
I was

Hmph
They wanna see what I can do?
Chop and screw some little beat
Make it truly groove
Y'all sip truly
You a stooge
So unruly in the booth
Got

of the heights
And my love deficit got me livin' off likes
(INFLUENCERRRSSS!)
You should call me Marcel Marceau
Cuz by the time that I mime my growth
I'll be

ignore 
Waiting for the door
Just want to get home before the night resembles war
But there's more
3 stooges by the bike rack 
Pop on the headphone

make a plan, a plan 
The man who made this album
I hope the outcome
Is how I wanted
I am being taunted
By idiots
Y'all is hideous
This album shall be

and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,

Don't Stop

Spice 1

Souls on Ice

1997

label us born to die
But I pistol slap you and two niggas like 3 Stooges
Walk over to the bar and sip on Gin and juice
It's just the gangster in me,

these visions it's an understatement when placed on a paper
And made to be lyrics
Lyrics were written with fire and blood
I'm guessing by now you should

you attacked Thatcher’
The capitulator, the news faker, promise breaker,
The Ulster/Leinster/
Munster/Connaught identity mistaker
The white powder

're willing to follow it down
Away from the nature that signals you're dead where you stand

A purpose is only as true as the stooge who believes it
Eats,

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

start this album, I would like you to know
I don't condone any of the following 
Brutal harming of others, unless if followed by the code of Hammurabi

And niggas wanna keep my name in they music
And make these conclusions that I won't leave they brains in these stooges
You lame and you stupid you know I keep

get you custom put together like a
coogee sweater I love doing me but I realize my bitch do
me better Whether or not it's for righteous endeavors
I'm

was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods

Ladies and gentlemen I like to thank you for listening to this track.  I like to thank you for

festival
Not so very long ago
And the album, though well-intentioned
Not to everybody’s taste
Produced by the son of rockstar
Disappears without a trace