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the hassle
See that I’m singing theses notes
How choirs bring heat to the chapel
Nigga I’m baffled
We up forever you been in a capsule
Ass keep shaking like

my hands in my pocket
Black man he was born unlucky
Seems like we don't get justice
But thank God my Lord is coming, Jesus
I got a thing for feeling

are made manifest before your very eyes
Many antichrists and false prophets have already come in my name
Claiming to have been sent by me
But I say unto

to the choir
Yea
So you know that he's a Liar
And maybe I am, but your chance will expire in an hour
So do you want him
Or do you want power
And I got a blizz

core
I see your body as a temple
No need for decor
I treat your heart like a delicacy
Know it's been torn
They put their hands on you
I'm holding your

Whatuptho

9th Wonder

The Final Adventure

misdirected now neighborhoods infected
So I gotta speak the truth, by the youth I've been selected
So presidential, still rep my residential
Nine double O

the recipe for cash in the book with the math
Don't subtract only add
I been hooked on it bad
And you would if you could but look good in the back
Hollywood

it
I come through with work cause they want it
I've never been less than a hundred
Coming for necks, I've been hunting
Just called up Stew and he told

to shores?

I've been lucky enough to travel around the world
cnd blessed by so many smiles I just can't count them
If you can do the same, please take a step

the children's choir
I'll be teaching his kids to swear
And setting his HOUSE ON FIRE!

Cause it's so apparant
He's a mind-controlling demon
And if he thinks I'm

As I'm doubled, breathing hard. Help me!
Kindly man, takes my arm. Come with me!
I don't understand
He leads me toward a temple
Is he one of the beggars?

somebody say, "Rap"?

Oh no lordy help me!

After all this time, we've made some changes
Come with me, see the brand new faces!
How long has it been? Hard

the glass
The way I grew up so fucked up, that's why I'm so good at recreating the bad
Load these drugs into my temple, then I run it like the app
Running

and tell, I demonstrate that he's not affiliated
Young gang member is godly and not gangster
Damn this guy's good, Mr. Steel, but you can't meddle with me

my name blows
I'll be heard cross the nation, been patiently waitin
Feelin like my nigga Ash when he earned all his badges
Blessed by higher powers,

The Christmas Song

D.R.A.M.

#1EpicHoliday EP

2017

One more time, woah whoa whoa

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir

hardcore; neglect the obliques, never!
My side hustle strong; won't get weak
So my music is made to make interests piqued
Giving good mythical mornings; no

on the T-shirts
Hope dealer with the Snapbacks
Grew up in the church and I'm proud of that
Ain't never been a thug and I'm proud of that
I sang in the choir with

Make America slang again, that's a coke dream
Tragedy American, drugs came overseas
Black boy is arrogant, 16 he got the piece
In and out he been

turn our children 
But still do nothing about them burnt out buildings 
Yeah I've been gone they wonder what become of him
I've been gone in my temple

your choir director
Listen to "Mask Off"
I been captured by beauty, I hope it catch on
I'm just doing my duty
I hope you find yours (Eee)
God told me He

song (This my last)
A lot of people don't like
The way that I rap, Dawg
(They don't) you know your choir director
Listen to "Mask Off"
I been captured by

Mann, I'm starving
I can eat horse
Any good places to eat around here?
I started this while in the Covid line
What that symbolize? With a pen I'm

court and nobody was phased
By yo Fuck exchange so you got sparred
Like you pocket change

Like I told my shottas not to aim

I Been dreaming about 10