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of self-expression
She on call, she collecting
I'm no option, I'm a lifestyle
Driving real slow, you paid by the mile
Got to make these tracks in case I die tomorrow
And suddenly, I'm everywhere
I'm everywhere
Everywhere is not as bad
As what I thought back when I had
A body
It's really not so bad
Nothing left to fall apart
himself
In his solitary shell
A momentary maniac
With casual delusions
When will he be let out
Of his solitary shell
I'm alive again
The darkness far
cuts vice versa
I'm not exaggerating, I said it and I meant it
I resent it if you say that his cuts are precedented
He's a lean, mea,n wreckin machine
He
Gucci to death, I'm really a gang by myself (Gucci gang)
Feelin' myself, tuck in my shirt, show off my belt (it's Gucci)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci
doin' it for 10,000
I'm not doin' it for 10,000
I am not goin' home with you
We do not go home with y'all, man
We work at Magic City, we are not martians
has hit my mailbox
And has not been stolen by my former houseguest who has my Spare keyring
A hundred to the house for their hospitality and $55 to my
a superhero with a cape
No offense, I'm talkin' to me, that's the way I motivate
Forget takin' it day by day, I'm puttin' two days' work into one
I ain't goin'
weakness
And I'm feelin cock strong
Like He-Man, so who do I be man?
You callin me sick
But you're the one that's tongue kissin your girl
After she sucked my
when she escapes my synapses
She's like a fire I can't put out the matches
Of desire not good out, here, am I
I'm looking like a maniac with a mad eye
with a beam. In the back yard, where I play on my guitar. You gotta admit that this beat is going hard. Cause I don't miss, and I'm the greatest by far.
got the calculations so I'm set
And I gotta go to the next step
Upping the stats on the record you know
Do not think you can be there for the dough
If
(Gift of Gab)
And I come like this
(scratched)
I've got a few things I wanna say
(Gift of Gab)
I'm gunnin', ya runnin away, do not stay
'cause
me make a toast yeah
working working working on a daily
but there was no one really there to pay me
10000 hours out the way now
mama said im really
cherish them
All the good moments comparing them
Hope to find more of myself
And stack up my wealth
I'm sick not talking bout health
Small clique fuck
Crush me down til I'm weightless
Cuz I'm so tired of confusion, I tried to win but I'm losin
This is my life on the run, 10,000 leagues from the sun
Cover
Shots
And a Gut fulla Knives
I don't write for the choir (I am not the preacher)
I'm a dead man talking through knife on fire
With every breath that I
Wilt Chamberlaaaaain! Ball is life
10,000 Girls, I don't need no wife
Wilt Chamberlaaaaaain! I'm dripping' ice
100 Points, i ain't checkin' the price
ain't a thang
When it come to money I got it, man
You the next best thang, I'm the hottest, mayne
You talk that shit, I'm 'bout it, mayne
We way over
to obey
Sha-Now in tropical later or here on the scene
sounds of the zeekers just not a dream
Verse 4: Rumpletilkinz
I'm drizzy on may i'm be on the ill
Good god man I'm feeling like a maniac
In a contest you get a head start since you need the handicap
Get sniped by my rhymes I'm a sharpshooter with
you so
I told you so
Man
Back to the basics
I keep it hunnid
Counting black faces
But I'm not racist
Top boy fam hot
Out the pan this
Man not tasteless
Really Really Wanna Say That love iZ blind\
But somethin'Z tellin' me not to go there like a detour sign\
(So 4 now I'm just gon chill) Like Ice-------
cnd
get clouded by all of the sheep
Saying that I should have got a degree
Nothing against it but that's not for me
Growing up I never wanted to read
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