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clways with a dope rhyme
You know that you aint on my level boy
You aint on my level boy

Boom boom
B b boom

Muze Sikk in the motherfucking room

(If its fire, you already know it's made by Chocco)
You know what it is nigga
Yeah, yeah

Couple of people around me
You know my style is different

stop counting pockets
Nigga focus on profit, and if that ain’t the result, then it be best if you stop it
She ask me how do I cope, shit I don’t know

Like the cheaters van 
Bro I was writin my ass off
And that didn’t sit well
It’s blood in water now
And that don’t mix well
The only shame to me 
Is most

of the blue
Imma take you where the angels await
City of angels tell us where the day goes
Shrimp in Malibu we escape
Live by the beach only dream of prestige

WHEN HE FEAST
START AT YA FEET
AND SPIT OUT YA TEETH
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN' ON?
AND BY THE END YOU GON' KNOW THE SONG
SENSI STARR HOT LIKE A LOADED GUN

Lose My Soul (Afterparty Interlude)

tobyMac

Portable Sounds

2007

to get somewhere
That's real and pure and true and eternal
Toby can you go with your boy, let's go

Father God, I am clay in your hands
Help me

don't overthink it

Day dreaming
So vividly
Staring at myself in the mirror pretending you're staring back at me
The only way it seems
I hardly know you

deserve a raise
Shorty my next?
Then I think we can get her paid
But if she my ex?
Then I know she seen better days
Think I'm conceited 
But tell the truth

and don't know what time it is
I try to tell my people, quit squatting by the lake
Learn to act civilized around Karen and Kate
Fake white bitches trying

John 3:16 is the definition, so just trying to show God's love is my only mission

Obstacles, can't help but run in to
I got some problems but I gotta

fooled by your lies
I only have benjis on my mind

I know you want this money too
But I'm far from you
Cuz I'm not fam with you

I ain't talk about it
I

know my name by the end of this tune
Startin' night one as a security guard
But I end the whole week like am I human or a god
I be grabbin on his nose

Suicide by cop
Found the answers to existence
In a Hidden burial plot
The fuckery will never stop
Trickery over the gods
Got me questioning the whole facade

a threat, you stood by now its God calling
I'm in the trap don't ask why
Fuck my mom calling

Shit, put me in a position where
I start stalling
Limp, you

Bluff
Turn- you to dust
See the Diesel pullin' up
Say a prayer, in God we trust

Diesel truck
Strong as fuck
You can tell by all the rust
Product's

Yeah, it's Bucket Hat Boy out here, you dig
Yeah, we really do this, like oh my God, like woah
Yeah, yeah
Yuh, yuh, yuh

Cuban link (Cuban link)
Shoe

out to my family out in Palm Beach
I'm out here in Cali with the palm trees
Warm breeze
Preachers and OGs
Ain't what it seems
Survive a long winter in

ask Al and Preemo
So how we equal? The Devil's reject, boy
My style is evil
But in real life you know that
I will leave you, Machine, boy
Rap money got

the highs with the lows, nigga you know she fuck with the snow
I only fuck with bad bitches, fucking models, actresses, I need a girl that act different
When

to get somewhere
That's real and pure and true and eternal
Toby can you go with your boy, let's go

Father God, I am clay in your hands
Help me

dougie in that pussy now she calling me her man
She don't even know its only a one night stand
Sticking to the plan its my moment
I took a chance couple

Desperados

Mali Music

Uncomfortable

2015

dollars
Why they try to define us by how many commas we got?
They don't know what's inside us
But let me be honest, there's something beyond us
Yo,

writing songs about love
Kind he only knows at sixteen
Whether in-between classes or baseball practice
He's thinking 'bout girls it seems
And there's