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They tend to call me often
I don't ever answer
Cause I'm busy
I be doin' this forever
Spittin lyrics till I'm fifty
Got the pressure on my shoulders

than me
My flow dope not Yoda
But I spit it in threes
Drew coke white shoulders
Every line outta me
A breeze blow by noses
Doing mad injury
I'm pat-

can control

I'm holding our memories so tight
But chapters have played out, no rewrite
So I gotta just keep on turning pages, keep on turning them

yeah I didn’t lie
They fan so they fan got me certified, I be Platinum by the time you were notified
Working for the moment working for my time, working

up, she singing every song, hitting every note
(Ohhh, Yeah)
I keep a good girl in rotation (Yeah)
She turned to a savage by summer, I fucked up I told

session, in every direction, let me point the ways
By way of my index, I pretend like I'm in text
So, I stereotype 6 rappers, and interject 5 spaces

stepped up, so what up?
Tryna make bread with these damn cold cuts
I cold crush every beat that I touch
My words silk and my flow is pure plush
Tell

even cook you your favorite breakfast
You know you don’t do this very often
So, wake up next to me in the morning
We can watch the sunrise on the ocean

away cge's,
Your life's “c Song of Ice and Fire” short 10,000 pages,
Now I sit alone by myself rapping and I cry,
Three years later and I'm still asking

I Miss You a Little

John Michael Montgomery

What I Do the Best

1996

memories keep hangin' on
I miss you a little, I guess you could say
A little too much, a little too often
A little more every day

When I go by our old house

I'm outta this world
An intergalactic girl
Moved by
The phases of the moon
Often accompanied by doom
And you misconstrue all my love for you
You read

turns by day and turns by night
It turns by night

It turns so each and every one
Can make his station in the sun in the sun

Oh, the ink is black,

the park

I rocked the many places far away from my home

I guess that must be the reason why I'm so well known

I rocked from Iowa to Idaho, Canada

to the same 
Connecting the dots of yesterday
With every second that goes by 
A reflection of the past 
Lives on burning inside
A bygone era frozen in time 
I

She was the prom queen, the world was hers

With a wave of her hand, whispered words

Hearts broken by her abilities

Addicted to the sweetness

change for you
You gotta change for it
People go where you never go
All those often trodden hotspots

On this page, which way our pseudonyms alleviate

contaminated by the diseases of the soul which dies
Red shiny ink spills our luxuriant opera on-yellow dusty pages
Bathe with sweet nectar flowing from-aching

Hollywood

Jay-Z

Kingdom Come

2006

(you're blinded by the)
Action! (You need that)
Hollywood (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Oh, it's the lights (you're blinded by the)
Satisfaction (you need that)

The best beginning is the one that's done together
Write the pages of the book, marking out every letter
Graduating from yourself into the life

will never find no synergy
By hiding and denying all these aspects of our life

Cause it gets brighter in time
The monsters in the closet often disappear

Jump if you couldn't get enough

They're bored of the same, so we changed the game
Paint the page with a stain that they claim is strange
Two faces, love

the motto that he start to go by
Wasn't speakin' to nobody and his mind he
Confined
They like, Moose, why is you snappin'
I'm like, damn, it's bout time

often question if I'm gonna be alright
Am I protected by our father that I pray to every day and night
Does He get mad cause I keep asking for the wealth

when niggas talking bout budgets we on a different page
So when niggas talk payola I just look away
You charging all the artist that's starving but