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was with the family
Catch me hanging
Down on Irvine
I remember Jamie had that spot down on peshine
That's around the time i tuned in with my 3rd eye

more pain it's only pleasure
When we die where do we go
They tell me that I'm never alone
Look what happened last time
You walk into the show room
Blood

Feel your big toe - 2nd toe - 3rd toe, 4th toe, little toe.
Feel after.

Move your attention to your left hand. Move the fingers of your left hand 1 by

make music for a check
I do tht shit for the feels 
Niggas losing cuz my point of view,
It come from the Hills 
3rd eye open, so you see it on the back

gotta know that time is a race
You only get one chance for first place
Just set a good pace and maintain ya own lane
You know im 3rd Fanga gang
Give

the youth lies 
Most High hear my cries
They don't heal the blind or open their 3rd eyes
Their lyrics create binds & chains for the mind 
With their lies I

money can’t make you slip
I’m saying pride makes you want to buy
.
3rd Chorus: 2x (Poetic Lace)
MONEY AINT KING
Money can’t rule nothin, not enough sense

Tae the 3rd Tae the 3rd
Know your worth know your worth
Life is gonna come at come at your sideways 
But you should know how much your really worth

Daily, I hunger for you
Cause without you, I just wander

3RD CHORUS
How am I going to live
Without you, Lord
How am I going to live

How am I going

feelings thell die with me
I tried to do great things but ended up on a killing spree
That's what got me burned to the 3rd degree

So when I say I love you

a distinction of those three silent words 
Shouts to the past who didn't last and he Dirty 3rd
To all the times and all the lines and all the lessons learned

the 3rd
Tell my momma I made it
Im destined for greatness
I tied up my laces
We stomped on they faces
We off to the races
I paid for the lawyer when
Youngin

rest my case
Yeah I really write
All my damn lyrics like my mind is tight
Inside job what it feels like
But I’m letting loose
Like my 3rd wife
Shit I

my tokens, Chuck E cheese
All this shit from grindin' and hard work
It ain't luckily
I'm too 3rd Wall, wide open, lay up
I'll still shoot the three

me,
I'm so fucking hot I burned her to da 3rd degree he
so industry I'm so fuckin hood
(Flocka)blowing purple tree and it taste so fuckin good(Flocka)

I belong inside a basement 
I just wanted to be normal
I see myself in 3rd person
Every single morning
And as I walk Thru out my day
I sit and cringe

Live Free

Jai

Rebel

2008

where death is, where no more breath is and 
3rd graders learn how to leave you chestless
Where god is dissed, dismissed and distant and far 
From

patience
He speak in 3rd person to see how he sound
And he got the vision like raven
He ain't been taking no days off
I been traveling sleeping at days in

cracking jaws
I speak in 3rd person guess I'm using metaphors
Swing a sword like He-man while fighting Skeletor
Do I need to say more? I see fear when we

of like 3rd person experiences
You see things from your own experiences and you inference the rest 
And you make good music or whatever
Artists know how

offhand
The 3rd child I'm really yo youngest damn
To young to be stressin so I'll run away wit a blunt in my hand
Still tryna figure out if I even give

the classes
From the day I choose this route
Not a single soul showed me how
Self made
I been high
Since 3rd grade
A little mental I agree
The world died in 90

think
May 3rd check the CD if you want a little
Knowledge bigger than college
I promise you the metaphoric's that
Will offer you solace like
The Great

telekinetically
I burn heat with 3rd Degree emergencies, Urge Mcs with Urgency
Wage a whimsical war of written words with me
Prefer to eat the weak verbally
Speech