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Excited by some kama sutra'd really suit ya you and me yes
Cooler than a never used bazooka
You and me let's chill like a Buddha
Naked like a nudist
I've

your lap
Like is you comin' home?
Is you out with her?
I don't care long as you here by
Ten thirty, no later than
Drop them drawers, give me what I

divided[01:37.16]So I keep the union with money[01:38.69]Foo I'm loose on the juice[01:39.68]Yeah I'm blinded by losses[01:40.48]I need me a baddie that cooks dale

to myself I’m my own man
I make decisions on the premise of whether or
Not that I will be my own fam
But look I ain’t no stan of me
The self-critique is real

I like my Chevy seen high, when I ride by
24 inches got me all up in the sky
I'm a rider, a rider
Lil' mama, I'm a rider, a rider
And you can tell by

can do no less
Never asked for help, you came by yourself
You took my head, I can't throw you away like you were guiding my hands
You're vexing me but

close my eyes
And pretend this allows me to hide
Daddy, daddy, why are you sleeping
When I need you by my side?

Why did we start this journey
When we

To the bullshit that comes 
Trust me 
Life it comes and goes
One minute you fucking 
Next minute it blows
Either way it’s nothing in this world that shouldn’t make

to stop and think we get by
Find a nice place to sit and just vibe
Conscious relationship you and I
watching the world just drift...

24 now what's

up, explosive, this beat is blown up
Make you throw up, I'm so sick, a lethal dosage
Call me Joseph, father the rap game, lames got me enraged
Newton's

something bout that bread folk money make me ecstatic the root of all evil pimp but it's fruit the baddest bout that bread watch how I play it I'm something

scared to leave
Cause you'll never find one like me
Honey, it's flattering but

I, I'm sick of your shit
I'm sick of your shit
I'm not about it
I'm sick

to me when God showed him the signs

What we talking bout?
What you on about?
24dub in the place is what I'm talking bout?
What we talking bout?
What you

These Colours Don't Run

Conflict

Deploying All Means Necessary [Bonus Video]

1993

the maddeened go to extreme lengths
Who simply couldn't take it
Who knew they wouldn't make it
Being ground down fine, by those who haven't got the time
For they

Bad Idea

Chance the Rapper

Bad Idea

2019

The feelin' of lost hope, shit is never here
'Cause we gon' make it happen by any means
A young nigga, dawg, but I done witnessed many things
Age thirteen,

Equals
Three!
I am THREE!
And I'm playing in the sun!
JUGGLING THINGS
Is my idea of fun!
One... Two... Three!
Three things
Look at me!
1! 2! 3!
Now let's

School's been the bane of my existence
Teachers would mark me as sick in the attendance
Anxiety pushing me away from society
Always finding some way

makin' noise
I can scream I can shout, Oh what good will it do?
Over and out and a big fuck you
Not gonna spread a rumor, but you make me sick
Left me

of surviving to tell you this
I do that by changing a goddamn number
Death by RNG must not be how this ends
Stalking everyone makes everything worse
Social

fragility
Sick that so much still plays out on this binary

Fuck me I am sick of GUYS LIKE YOU
tired of defending everything I do
sick of the sainthood
acting

platform now at
Age 36 to really put out a
Lot a creative ideas certain
People who are not giving me
A shot or not backing
Me, and I can meet with all

Scared to be alone? I've got to know
Who chilled your bones that wasn't me

I'm sick of handshakes with
Fake ass band guys my friends and I are mad
We're

Said I gotta make it way up, said I gotta make it way up
Said I gotta make it way up, for those who hatin' on me
For those who love me, those who

that it makes me sick
And if YOu don't like it fuck it baby why Don't ya suck my dick
And if you were a dude you would Have already been hit but i don't