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talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you're
I feel—I feel compelled to[01:40.71]I—I was inspired by other outros like Note to Self by J. Cole on 2014[01:51.24]I listen to the whole album top
your other buddies they could go away
Fuck up out my face
'Fore i catch a case
Fuck up out my face
'Fore you catch a fade
I'm tryna run this city
Up
the fan club
Bro bro-brodie, bud, buddy, buddy (this is the guy)
My name is Incrediboy
Look, I've been nice, I stood for photos
Signed every scrap
have
Therefore, I sound nothing like you
I get listens by doing just what I do
I feel entitled to go and get the title
I fuck with streams and yeah, I
of the best directors in the country
Like Harve, Ar T (?), Cazh (?), and the MacDonald brothers Luke and Nick
Around 2010, I started working with a guy by
So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach?
And Goblin, you get no props on it
It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it
and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep
by my battalion
F.V.R.A, the presidential stallion
No more anger, RudeMan is hanging it
A true tough guy, don't deal with all that gang sh*t
Slang
come back and win by three
Alright!
I love it!
Fuck you guys!
Sorry, buddy...
Who's the new guy?
Oh, that's my friend John.
Hey John... sweet hat!
business
Oh, that's Nosey Joe, the nosiest guy I know
Old Nosey finally lost his life messin' with my buddy's wife
My buddy, he caught him with his chick
hah) and the rest of the crew (wassup?)
(Wassup?) I meet you guys in front the cleaners
Bring the blunts and the brew so
Whassup kids? The Ab is
Oh man
Hi
You guys are so loud
I'm glad I have this moment to
Talk to you because this
Whole thing is going by so
Fast I can't even like, process
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,
shining flashlights like where the weed at?
Stay in your place, see you guys smoke blowing in your face
And it's hard to stop it once we came to drop it
Blue Cyclone, Oooh
Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back
And left me at home by myself to batch,
And after five straight nights
head down to my boots
And if you think I'm messin' with you
Buddy you're wrong i'm bulletproof
I've met a lot of other guys like you
They like to think
stick by you
All the real ones, all the real ones gon' stick by you
All the real ones, they stuck with you, they gon' stick by you
All the fake ones, they
any season
Think I got that trait from my black momma doing everything and
Know she must provide she fill her wallet up by any means
Think she ain’t
E crizy iyafo fino
Yes yes y'all
This is a public service announcement
Mr Incredible featured by the one and only
Egberi Popsi Number 1 of Bayelsa
to ya buddy. I was talking with Marty about these dolls. Turns out, the uh, turns out the actual midget trolls were made in the 1300's, by, uh, Indian
Average joe goin' smoke and get the bud in
Ima get my buddies and hit the muddy
They say it's all about the money
Till it get ugly
She call me
Ever since then, ain't seen them guys
Remember how we felt when Meechco died
We, couldn't pick no sides
Remember they way I felt inside
I was in that
a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by Eminem
Matthew Mitchell, bi-, I even have
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