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water on the sand bar outside Havasu
Catching rays, and wakes, then pumping 12 ounce curls
Jumpin off rocks into the cove we come to every June

Here's

love you
And your duck faces
But I want to know what
Your tongues do
If you a real stoner bitch
Come through
Like Tech said
You look like something
That

together even in the next life
We in this thang forever future looking hella bright
Who am I
That nigga in the sky
With a baddie by my side
Swaggins you

She know I'm the one
Tracy McGrady
I got the answer like Iverson
Say he be shooting shit but he don't got a gun
Come to a show you know it be the livest

versatile like dem Jackson's call us Bo
We break the bat while making hits, so records got no hope
Young CEO, don't forget the Mister by the VO
Was taught

John & David Furnish
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Another beautiful child comes into, 
The world

TEC's, special broad
Shorty got special neck
Special number 8, section that
Me and mama on welfare, my homeboy too
Free my niggas in Jackson by Andrew

So I’m running game at the caramel dame hella thick country accent iced
Out with the matching bracelet caught her at the corner store by

sh** off my chest and out my mind  
Connecting dots from blots I made a map from heaven's signs 
Other times I’m walking blind, but I make it through by

Phil Jackson when I (Huh, hold on)
Phil Jackson, how I tell her to move
Hatin' life, wanna switch bodies
Boy, that look lame, tryna be Shang Tsung

cold
Buckets spill,
Brushing with the strokes
Splattering the pallet,
Jackson Pollack in your home
Heads High
Kill em with the No
Only cost a dime
For

Abarionthebeat no mans land


Young Michael wit it
Craftsmanship and pure greatness
Is What I exhibit
Jordan or Jackson
Doesn’t matter
You gotta

yo last name can really be Ms Blaxon 
I'm sorry miss Jackson but I am for real
Come be my Candy Rain 
Like I'm So for real. 
I take all of ya pain I

come CLOSER
I told my niggas, keep that pistol, they’ll want SMOKE YEAH…

I just leveled up, now I’m stunnin on my ex bitch 
Imma play it cool, ain’t no

Young niggas they’ll kick in yo doe
We need like 2 fa da show 
Need that bread before we come thru da doe
Don’t search cause we got that pole
Need my

moving that white you can call me Mike Jackson
I told her come here I'm trying to get into it
She popped her a pill an we got right into it
After I smash

1 profession
2 confessions 3 grams won't leave you flexing
But 4 years at hard knock u  might earn some lessons
I want that Jackson 5 profit in my

more like a Tobe shout Nwigwe
With a dose of hypnosis like MDA

Counting my Jackson's ain't much that can beat it I burn up that Michael and walk

in monogamy
Sorry not sorry it's too late for apologies

You know what that means though
You know what the vibes
I go by the G code
If you know you

I was born winnin'
Why speak the trenches? When I was born in it (huh)
You know it gets sticky, that grime gon' come with it
Two bitches look like

Wayo wayo yo yo
Hmm hmmm aigh aigh yoo yoo yo
Je ka jo wo bata kan
Ma lo so mi so so so
Se kin jo bi michael jackson
Tan tan tan
Oluwa joor shilekun

errands,
Focused up on my financials
Ridin' wit 50
I aint talkin' bout my drum
or Curtis Jackson
(99 Nigga)
I Let my soul out , then i blank out
Like "Ion

laughing while I sip wine
Yeah I'm the youngest undefeated
Been real ever since a fetus
These rappers acting like some Michael Jackson's I tell them beat it

Cuz my niggas are known for the action
Droptop, main road get active
I can't wait till I see they reaction
.44 spin and it kicks like Jackson
Whose