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as perfect
Living in a fantasy
While in reality
Perfect people don't write these albums
Perfect people don't post about their perfect life for 5 minutes

Territories with stories 'bout how in the past horizons shone
With the light and warmth of a den, much like a lion's home
Prided me to believe I wasn't one

and beliefs

A couple million things
I'm gon be alive for
A glaring line with a paradox
To which I walking tight ropes

Guided by values and wise words
I grew

like the lion, eating it rare
I don't pay pennies or dimes no fare
This is a game, I don't play fair
When I walk in, queue up the snare
Living a dis

can't claim
And were still with the shits aint a thing changed
Free up all of my niggas in chain gang
Pray the police don't catch on the same names
Lion

and you can see why
This album’s filled with random thoughts from an average guy
And that’s me, what i’d like to be known as publicly
Just a guy chilling by

loud, like a lion's roar
Stare into the eyes, the eyes of forever
Hear no evil see no evil, Helen Keller
No music on, rock it acapella
And I don't

I never sat on a school bus on a dirt road
When I didn't suffer for a week with a sore throat
Tongue feels like it's been painted on
And when

in the air I uphold;
WordzVille album is seven, billion records sold;
To each living entity and head count of the whole globe;
Clones will be trying

with this sheer gift, and so I'm here to share it
I swear it, fuck money, so go ahead and copy this album
Don't sell it, give it your friends for free,

Mr. Nigga

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides

1999

of dap if his name was Woody Black?
O.j. Found innocent by a jury of his peers
And they been fucking with that nigga for last five years
Is it fair? Is

and clouds emerge, witness the rise of Leviathan
That's the moment I'm tossed in the Lion's Den
I tamed em all, killed one and left with a Lion skin
I missed

Sugar

Webbie

Savage Life, Vol. 4

2013

Don't tell em what I do behind you, crazy
And just living this is killing me, Mercedes

I'm so caught in fucking love with you, baby
Deep and it feels

my album's the chalice
None of lines are filled up with malice
Sit in my bars and I'll pay off the tab and
See when you yawn you're fixing to napping

shotty, and found, click boom

I'm a country boy, motherfuckers around here
Stay packed by the noise
I got my shotty in my truck with a few dead birds

I’d rather be with you 
I spend it on fun things, I’d rather be with you

I’m living right now, I’m living right now 
I’m living for now, there’s only

louder
Banging Cole never heard him with the music louder
Speakers on the kitchen we ain't done encounter
We were blinded by the pressure we were living

down they're fast 
What's past is past 
I'm a blast if I could sell more albums than Eminem 
Elvis Elton Queen and U2 
Then it's all been worthwhile

this talent ever since my life started
I guess that is why it left me Lion Hearted

You will get hit by my Creshendo
You can't keep up with my Tempo
I

like yesterday I was lost
With no fucking plan drop another album
Now I'm counting up a couple grand

That shit wild, you ask me how I'm living
Back when

and never settling for less my Nigga I have no regrets from running by myself 

In days with all focus all surrounding mental health 

Put the blame on me

shades, buck 50 soakin wet,
With the heart of a lion but my pockets of a wretch
And that's before your favorite rapper said he was a vet
I didn't have

love you
Could be the bitch that even live with you
(hoe) mad at your riches, now she switched
Turned miserable
Cause she wanna dress like Bonnie
Robin

I keep on living em out
Keep living em out
KING
Look at me now
Look at me now
I bet you probably sick of me now
You sick of me now
These classics I