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was alone
By the time I was ten I saw my first body then I went to learn what was a chrome
Eleven years old I was gettin' 'em beats
Bruises was under my

The Biggest Ball of Twine in Minnesota

Dr. Demento

Dr. Demento 30th Anniversary Collection: Dementia 2000

2000

Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were

The Biggest Ball of Twine in Minnesota

Weird Al Yankovic

UHF

1989

Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were

farm
I’m gonna ship out this legacy
I can’t take it anymore

'Cause it’s a hundred years old, this curse
It was started by my kin
Buried all around me,

from 100 by 7s and forwards by 3s
They look at each other and shrug

Okay man, one exit down there's a truck stop
Officially, that's the end of our

nigga, but it's my year
Summertime, it get cold out
Heater on me like a Moncler
Closet bigger than my old house
Thinkin' 'bout it, I was fine there

great! No lie
We've been together for a year, yeah time just passes by
I was afraid to tell you but I'm glad you did that night
Our puppy love lit up

rocks
If he put the drugs down he'd be on top
But that's what happens when you don't stop

His name was Ben
Started playing foot ball by the age of ten

and sixty pounds
And this bitch is all on 'em, thinkin' she's pretty
But Jimmy's married and fuckin' disgusted and so am I
'Cause I never been stuck up by

Can't believe it's been 2 years
I Really love it when you're all mine
Really hate it you're not by my side
Dirty without you
Yeah I'm dirty without you

how I expected
Now a nigga pissed
Steady lookin' at the bottom of the list like
"Where the fuck are my projections?"
Niggas like, "Next year Tory
It's

I been ridin' 'round to my shit

Ain't nobody makin' no hits

Say, Hayzuzzz the only young n****, constantly poppin' up wit' that shit

It's like 100

I seen a picture, 2 year back how could I miss ya
Beauty, & you smart, had a feelin' I just had to meet ya
I knew one day that we would grow old

Better Now

Big Mike

Hard to Hit

1999

my hip 

Still ready to fuck with the smell of dick on your lips 

I started thinkin with my dickhead, man, that big red 

Pushy-ass pussy, it's

lyricist, lyricist of the year, huh

Old statements, verses deciphered by code breakers
Labels awarded them plagues that's gold plated
I'm murder with no

to a Christian school but always felt pretty hated
Skipped ahead a few years me and dad moved away
Then I found a few things I could use to cope with pain
Started

hundred years old)
Lots of them i've fantasized
About finding a shop filled with so many they
Wouldn't accept my credit card but
The dolls were really
Way

feelings
My mind it can't function
Off adderall xanny bars too many drugs I took
I'm not being funny
Trust me
Give me two years 100 bands for to book me

for the .40 cal
All this positive shit and really I'm hardly different
Thinkin' I might end up in a cell right by these niggas
My mind started

Err, come on 
brr
What? What?
Brr
Ayo, ayo (err)

I'm in the hood (ah), eighty k house, million dollar neck (uh-huh, ah)
Shot off two hundred

How many waves in my hair?
One for each day of the year
I have no peers, who should I really fear?
My balling top tier, to the streets I keep my ear

The Trillest

Meek Mill

Dreams Worth More Than Money [Bonus Tracks]

2015

that I couldn't get signed when I was rappin' it
And told me I couldn't do songs when I was battlin'
They told me that I couldn't be trap, I started

the last straw

Year started out with such lofty plans
One by one they slipped right through your hands
Limp to the finish thorn stuck in your paw
This year

They killin niggas like they huntin, so I stay up in the house
We ain’t rocking wit em then, an we ain’t rocking wit em now
An they started all