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person poster, your past
Orchestrated by the mind of a
Maniac hack and slash
Half the raps in my repertoire body
Parts in my dresser drawer
Man just can't

setting fire to my feet
My mama always told I could come back home but I don't think I can I been gone too long

Holes in my jeans
My  boots are busting

And then you have this thought that like pops into your head
And you're like oh my god I'm gonna
I'm gonna dig myself into a hole
I mean I definitely catch

What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
The 2017 BET Hip Hop
Award hosted by me: DJ Khaled and Dade

Flippin'

Lil' Flip

The Takeover

2004

The first day we met, I was in my vet
I just left Warner Brothers pickin' up my check (ha ha)
I pulled up in Wing Stop just to get me a bike
Rubber cush

Cause we no have to sing no slave song 
Block by block we got to raise up
Can't keep the truth captive forever 
Jim Crow lost all of him cover
The people

marijuana, shake them off
It be day by day for me, trying to keep the cause
I got to play

Shit be hand in hand
If you can't hold your word, that ain't no

A hole in my heart
I'm afraid of my thoughts and
I'm falling apart
I'm surrounded by fear
I'm Stuck in despair
And if I make it from here I'll be good, I

I'm a...
A mixture of breeds
Native, Black, Irish it seems that
I-I get mixed in my themes
And been led straight down many paths
Uh, but it don't

think it's time that we welcome you in 

Welcome to my

Mind (Welcome to my mind)
Where most the time (And thanks for stopping by) 
It's so loud (My

all by myself
I'm singing all by myself
I'm singing all by myself
All by myself
Yeah

You bring me down
It's time I drown inside the boom bap
In a hole

head by the tail
Told you before that I ain't on that street shit
I'm on that crazy, impossible feat shit
Head in the clouds, firm planted feet shit

Session One

Eminem

Recovery Bonus Tracks

2010

finger up
While I'm over here shoving my dick in a hole in the mud
My bitch know I'm perfectly fit for murder
Because I murdered her, so you can call me

hu...i said come to my sunday service
nigga seen who the reverend was then they got nervous
the niggity nasty Jim Jones
boot ya in the head,
steal toes

blade I think I want it matte
I can't get sleep got a hole in back
Killed by love it's a self suicide, yeah
My name in a book I swear I'm gonna die
Don't

a floodlight
Cascading down the aisles
Hanging on the rungs of my spine
As it cuts a hole in the sky
It all started with the collision
Transmission within

Grand Finale

Nas

Belly [Clean]

1998

his corpse
In the loft with the head cut off, and butt naked
Homicide the crime method, add another
Killer verse to the murder record, the grand finale

up, niggas is runnin amok
In the pit gettin so lit, you testin your luck
You might get hit by a truck
You might get struck
Swing at your head but you

open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They

Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't

my gangstaz will.
Bury me at the plate in Bronze Bomber's Field.
Give my young guards the four horses,
My babi gurls get the pink Porsches.
Dookie Jims

a transgender in hell
I am a decapitated hen watching my sisters head's roll
Spiritually speaking bleed fight tight hole
I am just
I am just one of me
I am
Just

and junkies nails on terror
Like clowns in Derry, I'm down for whatever
So are 10 guys stare into my eyes
Stare into my deadlights and be
Swarmed by dead flies

Been in jail before
So it really ain't a thing

And you ain't gotta worry
Know I'm comfy on da wing

Slim nigga like jim
So I always keep my ting

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