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the beat I eat emcees
Please believe I'm lethal
I think it's illegal to be this regal
Word smith turned assassin
Ink stains with my open lacing
Placing that

to sleep
I look into my comments
I'm hoping everybody loves what I'm doing
But most of the time that's not it
They always laughing about my weight
Laughing

I've been through the wringer, but I wish I never ink it to the paper
Think I'm changed, but I'm the same kid, who would've been different
If I

Yeah staring at my reflection and shit
All these scars
All this ink
All this blood
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Look at me filthy
Always trying to find

Illusions of unity aid Capitalism in perpetuating oppressive patriarchy
Instead, invest in diverse communities
And protect all life forms
Please
Allocate love

let it seal
When you hear what I say, how you feel, yeah it's real
Life's on the ride, keep your mind on the wheel!
Building a fort on a land by

let it seal
When you hear what I say, how you feel, yeah it's real
Life's on the ride, keep your mind on the wheel!
Building a fort on a land by

it tight, a'ight (you're all)
And I'ma walk these dogs so we can live (I need)
In a phat-ass crib with thousands of kids (to get by)
Word life you

to share my love
They always ask for more
And if you can't speak up
Then kid, you better write it down
They only want you to give up
So you go give em sound

was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He

your gnawed nails

Keep walking, love
Keep walking, love, you're a poem on feet
The world is the ink into which your steps will dip
The prints that

He's got the money, he's got the fame, but he ain't got her heart, it's such a shame.
But I won't let this love just pass me by, gotta reach that wedding

Twenty-five, barely getting by
Thank God for credit cards
In real life we’re kinda shy
But online we’re super stars

We should probably settle down,

I won't eat a soul
But fine with kids losing theirs
Making my clothes
Trust, I'm not the good guy
Done shit nobody knows
For real though
Oh, I gotta

you a slave
In life and healthy all we want is slumber in graves
Touch me - get infected and then trust me
It is all you wanted to be loved by
Locked

you want to love me
Love me after summer time
Real winners go and hunt
Up in the winter time
So by the summer time
The proof is in the apple pie
This

them niggas winning from sinning

They scamming, I’m famished

I might vanish from the damage caused by anguish

I don’t give a fuck about opening up

I'll Be There for You/ You're All I Need to Get By [Puff Daddy Remix]

Mary J. Blige

MTV Party to Go, Vol. 8

1995

But you did, now I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga

You're all 
I need 
To get by 
You're all (lie together, cry

Back

Randy Houser

Fired Up

2016

Starin' my life through a rolled down window
Reminiscin' those main streets nights with the radio loud
Just I like I did when I was a kid
I was

where we're really from
Is the place where
We became who we are today
A mix of insecurity, obsession, kindness and funk
Kids playing with matches at heart

what's life without risk
Got my heart on my sleeve, got a sleeve full of tricks
I'm moving too fast like a Jordan Hicks pitch, can't catch in your mitt
Got

the kid on the pedestal
But I go for the head so I let it spill
Into my cup but it overfloweth
Red ink in my pen written by the poet
Signs of the times

I'll Be There for You/ You're All I Need to Get By [Puff Daddy Remix]

Method Man

I'll Be There For You [EP]

1995

But you did, now I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga

You're all 
I need 
To get by 
You're all (lie together, cry

on the map
Never begged the hood life or had love the trap
Bro wants to go clean but he's saying he's trapped
All that paranoia he don't know how to act
I'm