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a sentence
I try to move on but every day I create new regrets
And I know I'm young so I'll have too many by the day that I'm dead
Got a little bit of pain but

the spot
Never lackin again
Never miss my shot
No excuses
Mixed with a little a bit of rage gotta fuse it
Nothing is gon happen overnight don't confuse it

Independent; turn what hurts to sound
Father Time said, "Reverse that frown
Mother Nature gonna turn this earth around, so don't test us"

Well, it says in these

There Anubis sits
And he'll tally all your sins as the darkness descends

Everyday I think I die a little bit more
Spill my guts on the page
Brain lyin'

me, I'm trigger happy
I wish a nigga would try me, gon' make me happy

Ay, Eddie
Ay, make sure you leave a little bit of, um, instrumental
So they

little-man syndrome make his nose explode
I spit bars like prison, you hear a dose of dope
I make these lame emcees all overdose!
These fabricated exaggerating

the taste of poison
If your heart is lonely let me
Exist a little bit closer 

I asked you so many times 
To respond and my useless tries
Didn't mean to hurt

you see what the fuck they doing
Take our image and try to ruin
Everything that we stand for
And make us lay down a little bit more
If you ignore it

these freeks
Neglect the real beasts
Making their money on the streets
Getting round how they please
But watched by police
Screaming Fuck The Police
As I

Turn that shit up a lil bit bruh
There you go right there yea I fuck with that
Turn my voice off I don't want to hear myself
Ima do this jawn Ima do

Songs that I made all alone in my bedroom
Chasing girls the only thing I was into
Still the same but just a little bit more
I'm in touch with my personal

cannot escape her
Unless you talking suicide (Sinatra)
What the fuck you mean that I'm
Changin'? 'Cause I finally got
A little bit of money and
A Range in

Obie Story

Obie Trice

Second Round's on Me [Clean]

2006

suppose"
That's what we did, I still flipped a little bit
Saved up my chips and put it into music
"Well Known Asshole" a underground hit
Still

Yeah, the tough ones, got a bit of that shine
Hear some loud music coming from the room across
A guy just walked by, looking just like Bob Ross
I'm like

how I walk
Heaven seems so close, and you're the key to that lock
I'm a little shy, sappy things make me cry
A bit of a weeb, please give anime a try

by any means to mess up your bit
Lavish like a dream for my enjoyment
I try to put me up and put you down
Got some TNT to blow when it goes south
Give

at
I don't understand you, you are old news
Wait, why you tryna
Damn I been ballin' nigga
They all call me Spalding
Getting sponsored by Spalding
Bitch

of my tricks these lyrics spit out the top of my lip sound like magic, these thoughts are shots a little bit like tomahawks rapid while Im rappin,
I'm

speed
We ain't in Vegas
But I bet the way 
You haters hating
Goes way
Deeper than admiring
It's Envy (NV)
Bob Ross flow
Salvador Dali
With a little Pablo

Forgiveness found
Genuine depictions
End of fucking sentence
So why would I continue
Searching for a new
Affixation
A little bit of hurt
Is like a slap

on the rainy days
You can call me the weather man
I just wanna get into it a little bit
I'm intricate and finish it whenever it's diminishing
'Cause I'm

the man dem a eat a little bit of kontomire
Respect
So Seleasie I say
cccording to the Vikings
c true pirate also sails
Inna di Red Sea
Ha ha ha
Respect

cake
The men locked down still banging them drakes
Me and Burr out Philly just trying to get a str8
Naw it aint nothing but a little bit of straightening

Blowing her long hair
It's got a little bit of gray
But it suits her
It's kind of like highlights
And I like it that way
If people could let go of the anger