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fire. Im bic man. 

(Chorus)
Lil bitch it's my time now! 
I been on my grind. 
Once I see her, she's mine now. 
Call dat intertwine.
I never slow

I been running I been hiding in my bedroom
But I don't wanna go to sleep I'm scared of dreaming of you
All these demons yea they crowding up my

I'm sittin by the fire, and I'm spittin my desires
I'm sick of bein broke and sick of stressin flattened tires
I'm sick of people talkin, never

Purchased the silk tie
This is words to live by, watch your words
Cause words trigger the trigger
Herbs get killed by
Shut up it's two shooters
Bet I can give

The Fire Inside
Artist(s): The Striped Bandits
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Little girl walked too far away in a
Surreal world, led astray by following a
Butterfly, never thought a lie would be so
Easily flown…
Going home,

Even when I'm sleep
I feel awake when you're away
Everything with you is such a chase
Cut to the chase
Almost left my side the other day
It makes me

Will Smith cause it ain't a joke

We young thousand, but really future millionaires
Got fire in my eyes so it ain't fair
Got hustle ambition, yeah I talk

enough I guarantee she calls you back
This ain't good nobody ever wants to call you
That's bitch made wood a fire starter wouldn't copy that
Pop
At every

they looked like Danny Dyer
But that's a minor I'll clip you like I don't have a lighter
See that cannon fire put you to sleep like a tranquilizer
What

then she want me now I gotta salt it
Cause she's seen on Quevo first up in a Aston Martin
Hurricane wrist watch young Quevo break the pot
In the vila

screaming in my ear and I'm just falling back
Trying not to treat all of my problems like a laundromat
How come I don't get no sleep sober
Even 'fore

the hi hats roll
Baby I'm the gun 
Loaded up I shoot 
Like deuce deuce (.22) 
Running out in the field 
Emmet Smith I'm in ya coupe 
Drop top let me run

grave 
I will be saved 
Martin's Dream 
I am the dream 
Never lived life like a fantasy 
Roots stay strong like planted seeds
I'm either dialectic

spitting fire like this
You know you lying
If you denying I'm it
When you know I just got tagged by your bitch
Now drop my hook in this bitch
Niggas love

Shellshock [Bonus Track; Version]

New Order

Substance [Video]

1987

I can win
A victim of your evil sin
You've lost the hold you've had on me
By causing the changes that you never see
Hold on, it's never enough

Initiated

2Pac

Enter the Diamond Needle Dynasty

2000

verbals & graphic grammar 
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama 
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer 
All across the planet niggas crumble like

couldn't sleep at night Now I never think, I just sleep in flight my dreams
They done came to life, whatever was wrong, I done made it right I done got it

down, put us back to sleep
So they could put us in a dome and take back the free
Man, it’s getting worse as the days go by
Armageddon in the distance

I ain’t never playing with the message
Hit a rapper
Thought V The Saint had a weapon
Smith Westin
Then smoke
Out the exit
Funny how niggas gonna love

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

these days I'm addicted to staying up
I couldn't take a break never felt like I deserved it
No rest for the wicked the determined and the sword smiths
I

Redenbacher. 
Got the back of her I'm snapping yeah. 
Now change flow. 
I can mumble rap. 
Kill every track. 
Go old school bring hip hop back. 
I'm never sleep

to sleep
I need to get back my hours
I need to get a blowjob
From a bitch I don't know yeah
Clock ticking, ain't got time for my dick to get touch by