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run red.

Give me every reason
To pursue inner peace.
This pure ferocity
Hidden by clean conscience.

Your remorse is unreal.

Sparing neither trouble

could go for a swim
Taste like candy so I'm diving on in
I go down slip it in then you squirt and wash away all my sins
Sit back and relax yeah we'll go

it now I'm doing major damage leaking red like a devon Sandwich like a ship that's in a wreckage
I could tow you out with melodies Got the recipe

around town you a little a bitch 
Word around town you gonna get licked 
Ice on my neck it's a leash, and a threat 
Gonna get bred that bitch give me head

It ain't no shot of redeeming
Put yo money on this slot
I'ma show you what I mean
Give you everything I got
And you still an inconvenience

I'ma paint

I stay hot like the pools out
Yeah we high dive yeah we high def
We out in philly where we only trust the process
We keep it flowing like a faucet

This Just How It Is You Making Ish too Difficult 

Y'all thought I went missing naw I was Cooking Up Call Me The Chef 

Curry In My Pot Spicy Hot Soup I

the flavor's up and gone away
I can't go back to then
We gotta best by date
And I gotta bad taste in my mouth
Feeling stuck in a drought
'Cause we let it all go

Fried Chicken

Nas

Nas

2008

me heart disease but need you in my kitchen
You a bird but you ain't a ki'
Got wings but you can't fly away from me
Driving in your bucket seats

make it back around to the sunrise yet
In the city of sin, at E11even again
Work so hard to fill my pockets
In the city of sin, at E11even again
Yup, I

make it back around to the sunrise yet
In the city of sin, at E11even again
Work so hard to fill my pockets
In the city of sin, at E11even again
Yup, I

the most progress at your worst times
Hard work pays off life is a struggle
I take everything I even counting the numbers
When it's a high risk the price is

Kill Shit

Twista

Kickin' & Screamin'

2012

animosity
Foot in ya gut up, bullet for colors
I’m an atrocity, wicked
I went around, arrange one off, I rip it
I’d rather be red and ready then running

hoes, they just not on my level
I just fuck then I throw ha' out just like a pebel
She tryna fuck with the F, we some real deal steppers

We get it hot

the truth with ya one uncut scraggly ass tooth
Preventing progress till the script flips
Now ya fucking head's in the noose
I'm a work in progress
My

Corner Pub fries
Vital to the rivals cause they love to see my tide
Tired of the bullshit, you see it in my eyes
Steps to giving no fucks, you know I'm

Real Shit

Rakim

The Master

1999

with two of your most deadliest men's in the back
Comb the block, stop in the zone that's hot
Get out like you own the spot, home or not
It's that no

from the north move way too hot, that's why I'm not chattin' with them (mhm)
I move far away from this hate, it's too common, I saw it come like

Ghost pepper
Too hot for you i made you lose your Temper
My scoville at 1 mill, im out of your League cuz to me You're dead ember
Im the great fire

way im using you, as timber

Waka waka 
Girls be, giving me drama
But, in return i give them all this trauma
Not just because of karma
I get their anger

your speakers, cheerleaders in the bleachers
Did It by myself, could give a fuck about the features
A+ on my future, laughing at my teachers
Calling

best, then u passed the test, don't matter what haters say
Don't let 'em give u stress, get it off ur chest, it will start to fade away
Like sunshine

much less a dollar
Nuh body out a road couldn't drape mi in a collar
Bad company mama said son nuh follow
Don't red eye fi di color a di dollar
Miss

Reminiscin' on times gone by
Dismissin' I could learn to fly
Because all that matters in the sky is the sun up above
Blessin' you with its love, burnin' away