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trying to diss
But Keto's do not diss for a bitch like this
We take the track and make shit hits
Copped a new Keto bitch, that's the clap back
Baby don't

clear
This isn't fair
No, no
This isn't fair

It's my worst fear
That I could never be enough
I would let you hear but I can't speak the words I'm

bitch
But what can I say
I can nail these tracks as of late
That's not something that is up to debate
When I'm in the booth I don't hesitate
Freestyling

the questioning
I'm getting heated
While you sit there doubting me
I depend on Jesus
No doubt in his blessing
I can't believe it
You never supported me
I can't

life line, hey
Solo solenoid, I be chargin’ on my coil
And I reel’ em with my voice, yaa, ay
And I send’em on they way
I be on to better days
No one

don’t you cry for me
Cause you were right
And I was wrong I wasn’t listening
If it don’t go just how I planned may say fuck this shit
But I ain’t no

I'm conductin' this whole shit, you
Don't need to speak, bro
You should have a lot on ya
Plate when you tryin' to eat, bro
I told you if you broke last

coming around 
You don't wanna try Me.

Judging by the way that you speak 
cssuming it's attention you seek 
Sound like a baby bird bitch by the beak 
cnd

my soul
I'd do anything just to have it
Being controlled by those words
At this point I might as well laugh at it
Don't speak
You have to stay quiet

I be in the clouds, smoking loud
I got clout 
I got fans, I got crowd
And there ain't no doubt
Parents proud, money route 
Got the sauce caused

Img

Master P

Master P Presents...West Coast Bad Boyz II

1997

releases this stress.
Give me the game and watch me run with it like Hardaway.
Raise the Mac-11 and see how many wants to die today.
I don't play no

daughter I love you.

We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep

assuming, but I know what I'm talking bout
I think before I speak so you'll never ever have to doubt
Go blooming, your guidance takes a strange route
Rainy

No more fuckin' peeps
Be quiet
Don't fuckin' speak
Be silent
Listen to me for about a week
Then ask me about my fuckin' dreams
And while you're at it

wanna move on but they're sending daily reminders
I don't wanna be defined by my pain I wanna be refined by fire I wanna inspire
There's one way to live

help this what I'm all about 
When you you blessed ain't no such thing as having self doubt 
Niggas clowned when they first heard that I wanted to rap

to fall)
There's no one else to blame
(No one else to blame, Uh, uh, what?)
You can't lock that door
(Unlock the door, '97 catalog, what, uh?)

Uh, I speak

still don't have a degree
The city got hotter
I stay in the house now
Remembering times I didn't have no A/C
Not focused on babies
These niggas producing

Hyenas

Duke

Bankroll Mafia

2016

many friends
So many fakes, I don't want no more friends
Stack all this money and count all the yams
Used to move weight and ain't talkin' 'bout no

Who Ya Rollin Wit

Method Man

Tical 0: The Prequel [Clean]

2004

the best 'scherm, out in Cali, they got the best perms
Now that we know, when will the rest learn?
Come on, each one, teach one, hear no evil, and I don't

handle up and keep gold
We get caught don't see or know, bett' not speak or squeak no
Ain't giving my heart to no female, 'cause most 'em all got agendas
I

you know we murder that

It's a Krisiz on the track
No sneak attack
Workout on the track
Whole bleek attack
Ima stack it up
Till I make a hundred grand

School's In

J-Live

We Came from Beyond, Vol. 2

those that don't know
school's in

who got the nerve ta
write a jam that you can swerve ta
over tracks so fat, the nickname, Big Bertha
It's probably

Internally
Peace is even in the midst of chaos,Temptation, fear, doubt and all bad
Peace is unwavering, unfazed by the changes Challenges and illusions