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I spit the dope
Then I go platinum
My wife loves satin
She knows the fashion
Ok hold up-
Back to rappin'
Threw me a wrench
They thought I got screwed

Further you go in the woods it get darker in the back
There go 10 masked men packin' automatic blacks
Same color as they skin so they blend on attack
Gave

at fucking something good up
One man's trash is another man's treasure I treated you just like a dump
Sitting back reflecting on what I did by my lonely damn

Subconscious: Don’t get lost within your mind, prepare for what reality lies.

Guards: Wake, up! Stand, up! Go to your row now! 
Wake, up! Stand, up! You belong

Hold on to your socks 
When these fall walls down 

You will miss me baby 
You might miss me baby ya

I stay always on the move 
Don't play by

to put it together man, piece by piece
Just wanna breathe, feel my limbs move
Just wanna go somewhere, see what they're into
I feel like celebrating

to put it together man, piece by piece
Just wanna breathe, feel my limbs move
Just wanna go somewhere, see what they're into
I feel like celebrating

the pain, back in the day
When I was in my prime, editing videos, didn't know how to rhyme
Jake called me up, said I gotta rap
Asking me if I could edit his

On my way to ya
(On my way)
I can't wait to go back
(I can't wait)
Never a waste of time, how do I relive this moment?
(I)
You know we only take

chosen
By the one and only

I was way too low on hope
Ain't have no clue which way to go
Sunday dinner at Grandma house
I grab the food straight off

I like that
Then I go back, hit the blunt, take a shot of jack
Then make a few more edits on the Mac
I’m listening to music all day
To make something

(Umm)
The statement
All I wanna do is go hard
Y'all know what time it is
The statement
Aye that is right
All wanna do is go hard, all I wanna do is

you
Taped everyday but it's just too late
I sift through the trails in this prison of fate
But if I could go back, I'd get an audio or video recording

bygones
And go find someone new now
To tear off your nylons

Oh don't talk to me in that baby doll voice
And spare me the crocodile tears
You can save it

as the love that I have for me




[I encourage you to close your eyes and listen here. The vocal edits go crazy]






[lmaoooo at the fact that the first line

view
Do you, you don't need tags
High followers, verified checks
Either fill that bag or let it overflow
Even if it's spent, you're still getting it back

Got Dough

Five Deez

Koolmotor

2001

cash man
I'm rollin' lets start the tape like a car chase
Live like a star, eccentric with bizarre taste
I got a house in a far place, I don't back down

Shakedown

Mario

Turning Point

2004

keep it movin' it around like rems that don't stop. 
now twist ya hips mami' lick ya lip for me drop it and make it sway.
Now she stirring up the mix

I'm stuntin' so hard I should hit a backbend
Make up for back when I didn't have it
Got diamond diamond diamond diamond dancin'
Footwork go stupid it

should be a dead witch
Not tryna get backlash like Brexit
Cut to the end just like an edit
The balls in my half like one two
I won’t give it back I don’t

a baby that needs to live in a pharmacy
Keep getting sick of the track
But I brought a new one back
And you hit like and say that it’s wack
But you don’t

Yeah, knew that it was wrong, shouldn't have chose you
Always moving on my own, don't approach you
Way too busy putting vocals on the pro tools
Why

Callin' me savior
Bitch
Ah ha yes

Callin me savior
If I go
Then you in danger
I do way too many favors
I need payment
Back today
If you don't
You in

hoe, I know it's sour, I'm motivated by every doubter
The way I been swipin' the debit, you think it's credit, come from the heart, I don't need no edit