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just try and stop me
Cause I'm the future of my league like Sidney Crosby
I'm that kid ask Mr Miyagi
That I murder niggas with the ink like Rule

Okay
Urgh I pop shit believe that believe that
Everywhere I be at
You can see that, drinks by the liter
You can see that, everywhere I be at

I'm

Oi oi come and ride a roo, where the bloody hell are ya?
Oil in the reef, this is Laura not Lara
Baccy with the green - and its kiff not keef

of ink
When I see her, I just stare, I never blink
I feel like I'ma die soon, dead and extinct
Finna run up to your crib, 'cause I feel like I'm seeking

him back double drivin' him insane

This pussy got you hooked, pussy got you hooked (hell nah)
This pussy got you hooked, pussy got you hooked (hell

and bread by systems that were horribly formed
A nightmare in Hell street where feds meet with informants
Active is the threat , I’m never one to be dormant

shit
So many pieces on me
I look like a quilt to these kids
I got Jesus in ink
I put faith in myself
Straight pulling knifes out my back
While I raise

infatuation
Hurt by my own effort
Sounds like it's just another letter
Bound by the ink in every letter
Scotch turn these bonnets into peppers
Think I need

by the stove 

Young boy , I was being raised by da road , brick baptism , getting saved by da blow ,  I was like sharif , mixed wit Cain on da low ,

motivation skipping practice skipping school
I'm so sick and done with all the kids that thinking I'm a tool
And my girl ain't texting back yeah she don't love

of me
How in hell have you not lost dignity?
Like, whoa! (Whoa)
How could you block your bro? (Bro)
Even blocked your mum and dad too?
How could you be so

little text etched into her neck
It said "Jesus lived and died for all your sins"
She's got blue black ink and it's scratched into her lower back
Says

Your Little Hoodrat Friend

The Hold Steady

A Positive Rage

2009

little text etched into her neck
It said "Jesus lived and died for all your sins"
She's got blue black ink and it's scratched into her lower back
Says

sayin' you're just having fun
Why the hell you pickin' on me like a bunch of fuckin' punks
The only weapon I got is my pen, ink's my spunk
Yeah come round

wide awake
And the insight takes flight
Where I only see the light like
Think outside the prison cell
Your soul, cuz hell there’s hope
For yourself

hell I'm just raising my levels
You call it prayer I notice all my hope been embezzled
I'm not afraid of you devil
You never had a groovy day like me

to exhale myself out this hell

I just wanna love you like aah 
Make you scream while you cummin’ like aah
I just wanna get back with you
So bad got me

monetize by any means
Forget an inner theme
Empty space within the ink
Let's face facts
We can't blame that on conditioning
I wish to see the missing link

Take It Back

Logic

Everybody

2017

Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint 
The black man with a gun in

We all born to die like it's a crime to live
Is it a sin for taking time I'm just tryna give
The man inside that mirror a lil wife and kids
Take it

Been a while but I'm back again
On crack and Xans, boom bap again

Facts no printer, ink to spend
I'm king again, for a week and then

I'll pop

still feel alone
Communication broke with some of my friends
That's in quotations, but came back when I got hot on the station
That's awfully odd to me

so I'm finna get mad
Grab a bitch by the hair when I hit it from the back
Run in Hell with A.A.
Energized for days
From the brick of yay
Straight from

back
One hell of a night left, nothing but a curse
Tense relationships seem so cloudy
When you're looking for bonds that you think of so proudly
Waiver