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Bottled up until you feel the need to go and yelp, man
Should’ve seen these things a mile away
Going home all alone every fucking day
No one cares and it’s

and a wildness that he hears every day
It's always around him, but always at bay
It's friendly and cool in the summertime sun
But it's icy and cold when the white

them no go take pas my turf 
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest 
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers 
I

Or all you critics claiming minor skies
"Better trade in ya faget"
As you look into my eyes
And my sumizeee'll be the day that hip-hop dies
Or at least

lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like,
Short days, long nights,
By the phone, no call,
Need a clear mind 'cause I been blind,got me

I’m 25
Growing up I saw niggas die
Mothers die, fathers die, everybody dies
Grandma goes to church, grandson in a hus
Is a sad story, you only live once

guys on their chest
I know couple man
That went on a ride out
And never came back
They're not riding again
And I've lost countless lives
Of my friends

in the heart of man makes him stoop
But a good word makes him glad


But by the grace of God I am what I am
And his grace which was bestowed upon me

pressure, I think big
Who am I if I don't take it further than Nip did?
Had dreams of bein' an owner since this big
Gotta set the bar even higher

There is a man who lives by the tracks
Don't go to his tunnel, you might not come back
We don't know that you'll end up dead
All we know is he's not

Reminds me of being back in the day
Utter one wrong word, you get smacked in the face
It's a code to live by keep ya mouth shut, head down
You break

fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he

as a hibiscus
Live this every night grinding we like wiz kids
Sickness all in my lining it's quite cryptic
Rap patterns that batter them like hammers

Opening up a gentle plan
for others to accept and follow

Take it in
Just let it fit
It will save you when this world turns hallow

Every day is just a day

a life through the eyes of a man
As he live and he dies by a simple tattoo

I'll be back again
When I land on my feet
I'll stand up again
Kick up a fuss

mercy
Lord by Your Grace she wants to live straight
But right now Lord she's too curvy
Perfect man is too dirty, Lord nobody can meet your standards
So

a pound?
Do we hold weight as we rotate on our axis?
Who's world is this? I've been dying to ask this
We can't help what we are
Can't change our future by

just a tool
What it does to the brain is wild
Turn a wise man to a fool
Power over people who wants it
Invest your coins into tiny little bits
Invent

Who has hung the world on nothing
Traced the limits for the waves
Who commanded every morning
Since the onset of all days
Who numbered clouds by

Like It Is

Vince Staples

Summertime '06

2015

young but a grown man, could tell by my stature
Stackin' money and problems as I wait for the rapture
Death never been no threat, I be chillin',

we stay the same every day
Maybe our days are over in every way
It is not enough for us that something changes 
The dagger never ceases to hurt.

Everyday All Day

Naughty by Nature

Naughty by Nature

1991

getting pass-ons, be by-gones
Nevertheless is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on
We feel this way every single day all day
So make way

Was

Murdaride

Mastamind

Lickkuidrano

1995

[Mastamind]
I'm back in this bitch you'll be dead by tonight
I came to haunt your fucked up every day life
Look at me look in my eyes, my face is no

Fortified Live

Talib Kweli

Train of Thought: Lost Lyrics, Rare Releases & Beautiful B-Sides, Vol. 1

2015

Wait, my blastin' rate is past a state of rappers who procrastinate
Mr. Man is great, so every time I rhyme, I fascinate
Masses hate to have to wait for