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fine
I know that baby 
Ain't mine
I still see you 
All the time
Paying you when I pass by

Looked me up
In my eyes
You cheated on me
And lied
Told me

me Issa Rae
Sometimes I do break the law
Am not perfect I am flawed
When you tell me let it go
I am still gripping to hold on
Only worried bout a check

Yo, hand me my surfboard
I'mma surf on these niggas real quick
You know what I mean, show these niggas out
See whose real and see whose fake

people
Still wishing I killed'm, show'm that this world is evil
Maybe on the sabbath I'll basque in the wine, In time

Blaaaaaaaaaa
In time
Ahhhhh

When u

six-foot ditch ya
Gone off promethazine, styrofoam_double cup
Movin like a turtle, you can call me Michelangelo
U rappers all shelled shocked, swagga

KitKat 
Fuck with me and you'll get smacked 
I'll pull up on you with that snap back 
Relax I'm just fucking playing 
This not for money or fame 
This for

sleeping
Damn,
Guess I'm slept on just like Ambiens
Overdosing from your love better call me an ambulance
Better think of a better plan, I bet you'll make me

dosh I was lost up in the game until I got to this spot they be buzzing my phone to all you dickheads get lost if Yu never saw me struggle on my own then

to the main topic bro this bitch is talking nonsense

Everbody is against me
I know you bitches think i'm crazy
But when the money talks they be switching

and go fight
I might even call up Mike
And use Vicks to help you sleep at night
I can't carry all this weight
'Cause I have no room
But with patience
I

at me like Agassi

Like i need your permission
All of you trippin
All of you blinded by colorful vision
All of the stories you tell are too simple
Y'all

on my Issa Rae
Still I got up now I lead the way
Life's a game and to win though you need to play
In the meantime
I got me time
Imma land on my feet like

We can get it you ain't got my dollars
Ill shake you by the collar
Imma fuckin Rottweiler
I'm the shit I'm the caca
Slim poppa show stoppa
You ain't

sacrifice
I just want for us, to get it right

Got me going outta my mind
Not knowing what to say
Everytime you come around
You do something to me
Make me

Different Time Zones

Wu-Block

Wu Block

2012

can give the best head
Rae hit me on the text, told me that he like that new shit
Last night that he heard on Flex
Alright cool, hit me up when you

call me grandson
Super sayin on a bitch nigga thinking I was gohan
Imma take a nigga bitch since a nigga be a moron
Bitch I'm im the three O five and you

loud you can tell by my stench 
Wake up in the mornin and I pop me a xan 
Not embraced to say it
 I am what I am 
I sold my soul so don't hold me

place
Take me out this fucking place
This is not a fucking race
It's in yo eyes like fucking mace
Got us by a fucking ace
This shit is real you better

still getting the cream, til I’m sitting on some gold BBS on the V. 
Ain’t nobody on my level or my motherfucking time, only time you call me son is when

outta you for fucking with this dude
People really think I be coming off extremely rude
I just tell them this what happens when pain changes you

Use

to a leather jacket
Gimme a queue when you ready, don't be late you not my plug
I've been waiting for a minute just so I can get my hug
Now you asking me

Rain Dance

Oddisee

The Iceberg

2017

quicker to call them crazy
Cause I ain't see the harm in leading on somebody daughter 
Who wanted my commitment but instead they get a maybe 
Four

rhyme for
Mortalistic panic

Fuck that get torn, I'll chase you off with porn
Madden, Call of Duty or Wii Sports
Don't care if my entire mind state's

they hate it when u doing better but I ain’t upset 
I done seeker darker days life had hit me with a left 
Bitch I be next 
I told Rae no flex