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Came home to some bad news my daddy kidneys been failing on em
Blood pressure been thru the roof so I'm by his side I ain't bailing on em
Praying

Satellite

One Dollar Short

Eight Days Away

2002

I found a photo of us today
The memories they came flooding back
Blowing out birthday candles
I was dressed as superman and you were a shining

my pants
Gotta screen all my messages I go up on some rants
But I kill the record every time and no it's not by chance
And if you play me for your lady

your horse run

Standing on the Great Divide that was my life back then
If I'd a stayed I ofter wonder what might have been
Cause it's the warp and woof

think about my cuzzin Marcus all the time
Y’all can ask jenn if you want you think I’m lying
She da only one to see a nigga when he cryin
When I miss my

Count it up, count it up, count it up
We always lit, fill up my double cup
Oh light it up, pipe it up
If you got ass, you better back it up
Oh come get yo

uncertain
Covered by an iron curtain
But now the fog has lifted
And my skies are turning blue

If I had known your sweet caress
Would lead to all-out war
I

to the show
So if you didn't know well now you know

I'm on to finer things
Past them demon dreams
Now I stitch a track together like the seems of jeans
Used

of the blues
Roll a blunt back on the road
Nothin cept doritos in home
So bury my soul damn you left me so cold then
I'll never sell my soul cus my heart is

get soaking wetter
So wet she could soak the leather 


Who dat is that came in w the sh*ts 
Listen in and you ain’t saying sh*t 
I be p*mping limping

on a bungee 

They keep me coming back 
I don't know why I came 
I full on lost my love 
I never had a heart to save 
Reel a sucker in 
You fish for mice

Pull out the camera pull out the lens 
Cause D1 and i just came to ur ends
Rocking tn's were fucking your friends
Had a threesome with to 5's that

on
Sex workers paying for they daughters by slanging WOOP WOOP
(That's just life though) yeah that shit'll keep you humble
My homie almost beat his

There's a moonshine party right up the street
I think I'll swing by and take a peek
I see a blue-eyed blonde girl starin' at me
She walk right over

damn place
Hang out on the jukebox, amazing grace
Ain't supposed to be open 'cause of them blue laws
But we'll open tonight, if it's alright with

her sombre blue
horn again with a string tied to
the back of my hand. She stepped
right out of a two tongue tale
with a brilliant smile on her face

She

The Dope House Mind

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

in the sun and take poolside calla
Its the hood fly talka and if you lik drama
Ima da rappa dat'll rap ya in a two-ply potna
With fruit flies gonna my

back, nigga, yeah (Ayy)

Why you playin' roles if you
Ain't got no clips? (Why you playin'?)
I just like her pics, I don't like that bitch
(At all)

moonlight

Standing up the top of that lonely hill
Spared by the company mines
My blue-eyed baby with her best dress on
In the shadow of a lonely pine

on track
Long strap combat, kick like Ong Bak
Residuals on tact, you miserable wombat
Deliver the strong crack, gorillas are strong back
The spinners are

that on my soul
Tatted face from the go
If you messin with the gold
Make your bae give me dome
Warriors just like the Rome
Asian killas in the robe
And I

the trenches 
If she walk by you can't miss it 

Cause every time she walk through
Shawty bring the sauce
Every time she walk through
Shawty bring the sauce

valley green 
He showed me how to sale the water with the blue beam 
Or I can take it back to "oh three"
Kenilworth green light laser if u need weed 
I was

rise up
See Ms. Harriet they still killing us now
We came a long way from working on our knees
And Ms. Parks we not in back of the bus now
We empowering