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that I've done well at this life thing (Facts)
That's what I think when I pull up at my crib
Take out my phone and scroll through Black Coffee's IG
And I

't mean shit
You didn't do nothin' when your homie
Got lit up by them Crips
And the main thing that show
That y'all ain't no Blood
Is when you come to San

I've been drinking 
Egg nog wit that Henny in it 
You say you got plenty spend it 
Spot on Like it's leopard printed

'cause this the life that I chose
Weight of the world on my shoulders but I'm not gon fold
'Cause I got a soul made of Emerald
I never switched up for some

But now, my son, my dearest boy
I've come to give you absolution

Oh, dearest fox, dear Mother Fox
Don't think you can humbug me so easily
Come

Written By: Micah Marine

Late daydream Got me 
Out here feening 
Hoping that you’ll call me tonight

I’m sorry if you missed me 
Wasn’t paying

Desperate-Rado

Kid Rock

The Polyfuze Method

1993

and yo it's givin me a boner 

I got thoughts of Annie Oakley
But that buck toothed tramp in that last town she broke me 
And we didn't even fuck
I

Man life been so hard on me
By the grace of God I still get through
I know somebody watching over me
N now that you gone I hope you do too
I can't

Feel Like I'm Back

Fabolous

Loso's Way

2009

they throw it out
Bentley waiting by the curb I spur it out
Doors don't open they self the chauffeur get out
My exhale made anything a foggy blur
I

there just exclusive

Back strap the zoot quick
While I spit out this new shit
Cos I've not got the tools 
In the bag like screw fix
That's why you're

Enough of that tell me about you (you)

Every time I look inside the mirror can't face myself
I just got too much I need to do I must pace myself
I've been

that I'm letting myself down there is not a day that goes by that. I don't feel like I've let myself down in the way that I have music. So little in my

the ground on foot
Not hitting around your spur
Over the river and trough the woods
I've come this far to bring in the goods

I get high, even when I don't try

too much liquor
Ice so cold like brr
Icicles on her
Make that pussy purr
Ball up like a spur
Ain’t no amateur
Can you feel that?
You ain’t fuckin with

deceived by
What it taste
What it taste yeah
Oh I'might tell you
My story
Many that I've lived
Be history
One day I'm gonna tell it
Amazed when you'll read

the verse
Stay sharp like spurs
All I do is shine, no murk
No dark, I constructed this from the heart
Instructed by my father since the start
I depart

Autobiographical

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

you niggas, yo, that rapping shit was crazy fun
But I'm leaving on the next bus
I've got your numbers and we'll keep in touch, I trust
Gliding, riding

Jingle Jangle

Hot Hot Heat

Elevator

2005

I've got
I never thought I'd end up here

Jingle jangle that's the
Sound of coins spent on
Useless toys made for
Useless boys I'm just a
Salesman

the Christmas guy comes by
Delivering me presents
That don't make me want to cry (Aw)
Horse (Ew)
Did you get the "I'm not a horse" bit? (Um, it's fine)
Oh, okay

I've got a lady made of gold
Sometimes things don't glitter 
but she can still touch my soul
She can read you like a book
The pages in your eyes

dropping
On the New Label
I make music not cos I'm willing cos I'm able
Hey Dyl
What's going on brother
I've got to a stage where I wouldn't ever judge no

That's not walking
Waddling 101. Always keep one foot on the ground
YARR!
Check  me  out
I've got my arms down
Down low
Yo
My feet are tucked in right

shit is simple
And it's just the intro
I got New York Lingo
Ima star like Ringo
Can you feel my jingle

Let's go
Ima hit ya slow
You don't wanna fuck

The Decline

NOFX

The Decline

have you gone to I swear 
I never thought I could see so many times 
They told me to shoot straight, 
Don't pull the trigger squeeze, 
That will