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I'll tell you now I'm outta' here
Making my way to the last frontier
Don't roll your eyes at me
'Cause I'm gonna' make history
I'll ride a rocket

got stacks
I got racks
Throw a little money
Heard your bitch love cash
My bitch love
Money
My bitch love
Cash
But
When she with me
The racks come
Last

clever
Like a rocket boom I'm interstellar woah
The last prophet here forever aye
Talk to em
My aspirations don't match your aspirations so hush
If we

Not Promised Tomorrow

Sunz of Man

The Last Shall Be First

1998

[ Hell Razah ] 
Your not promised tomorrow
 ( You know what I'm sayin )
We are livin by the bottle
 ( The pages of life turn every day )
Be careful

The Bottle/Not Promised Tomorrow

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

Your not promised tommorrow
(You know what I'm sayin)
We are livin by the bottle
(The pages of life turn every day)
Be careful what you follow

a piece of cake off 
I'm getting off this rocket at the top it's time to blast off 
And when I see the clouds I'm bringing nothing but my fam 'long 
I did

hate math I'm
I'm with you
Plus my calculator flat lined
Hey Anna, can we study
Like last time?
My momma needs the phone so you gotta call back
I got my

can stand for something or fall for nothing
These niggas round best believe they hungry
Roll deep like wolves when it's time for hunting
Coming in

reminisce
I got way too much dip all on my chip
Hands in the air like I'm calling a pick
I'm on a roll when's the last time I missed
This for the gram please

Here's to Us

Halestorm

The Strange Case Of...

2012

lasts forever

Here's to us, here's to love
All the times, that we messed up
Here's to you, fill the glass
'Cause the last few nights have kicked my

Here's To Us

Halestorm

Hello, It's Mz. Hyde

2012

down
For just one more drink, oh yeah

Here's to us, here's to love
All the times that we fucked up
Here's to you, fill the glass
'Cause the last few

Cheers

Obie Trice

Cheers

2003

I was on the ave clutchin' them dimes
Gut touchin' my spine, bustin' my rhymes
Feelin' like I'm livin' in them lost times
No sight of the future,

pocket, so I keep a bottle rocket
Like the fourth, you know I pop it, she said she just want my heart
I told her come with all these problems, she said she

Spent my last six dollars on a bottle of whiskey
Drove out past your place but that was just wishful thinking
You were there
You had somebody new

and make the connection real
I'm tryna feel the feelin' of somethin' real
Yo presence would be a blessin'
Ain't tryna go by myself
We can sail to the hills

like a germ to me
Me and Lil Mapo we take off like rockets, you love to cap like a bottle I pop it
These bitches be lying to me, I'm a prophet
Fuck your

Crystal Clear

Royce da 5'9"

Lucky 7

2015

for a verse, you'll have to call to payphone the church
And when it ring, I'll probably let the reverend grab it
Like "Aye, tell him last time, Black

Put your schemes to test in real life, bet you need a vest, bet you need a vet
Niggas bitin' crazy, all they seen is death by rabies
Niggas gettin'

The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron

road by myself 
The battles carry on 
For all the times I've been at war in my head Just thinking where I went wrong 
Now I could care less, truthfully

and forth alone
We struggle a bit, but defeat doesn't last with some help
A bottle of wine, right here where we lie
Feels like only minutes yet hours go by

land
I'm tired of this motherland
I'm ready to see the stars out my first class rocket ship
Tell me that you really care
Help me mail this loaded prayer

out what's gone bad

The petals that crack and break
The pictures you froze by mistake
They just sit on the shelves
Anymore

You don't bottle our lives

But t'ya friends you would never say,
Said we hungry we hungry
But we live each day by day
Times is ugly is ugly
But You and your pretty face
Is so