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dont need nothin
But youuu
By my side
While I find who im becomin
But I guess I gotta keep runnin
I had a vision
Now I feel like I dont see nothin

Hope that he come with that Shibuya bag
Spitting that fire like shisui back
Niggas still hating about shit that we had
My homie Matt send me a beat from

I ask em what gives
I spent my new year dappin up Freddie Gibbs
Tupac is dead but I am still here, so going by me I guess hip-hop will live
Pulled up

hear me spit, then leave amazed
My verses have them disarrayed My songs will make you wanna pray
Fuck a goddamn Chevrolet, I need a Rari, Matt Gray
I

to music
Wanting mad racks

Now my Nan and Granddad 
I can't get back

I hope they witness my perseverance 
If they were around with any debts, then I'd have

us
Want to hand me my beer
You were crazy good
Yeah

Which was inspired negatively, by a book
Who's going to come up next
Thanks to Shillelagh Tavern

fund it from my personal stash
I'ma touch a hundred million by thirty-five (no doubts)
And next year I'm goin' platinum like thirty times (uh-huh)

Poets Known Globally 
Your not a Matt the concentration of well manizm in unexplained by conventional wisdom fuck your note rate success I clobbering

treat you fair treat me equally

Feel like a pit pull without a leash
Im here to show you what's underneath
Rose from the trash traumatized by my past
Not

Not Today (lyrics)

Written by Jennifer Benson, Cassady Lloyd, and Josiah Prince
Produced by Josiah Prince, Mixed by Matt Arcaini, Mastered by Moses

That's greeeeenn likes Yoda 
Free my nigga Yoda 
Associated with soldiers
You poo a four in tha soda I poo my soul in the these songs  
In the hopes that

that bag I need it fast, it’s like I’m in a hurry
Like fuck a nigga ain’t nobody did shit for me
Out there in my own, I’m by myself they left me by my

as a castaway
Never in the club we're the cabaret by the way we're the type that's makin' waves
No royalty in my dna and honestly that makes me feel a way

Showbiz

Gilbert O'Sullivan

Caricature: The Box

2004

instead
We have to work closely and mostly we do
We're at opposite ends of
An industry without any smoke
It's boiler being only fired by hope
It is

sleeping on matts never seen my dad for a few
The whole family going through a feud I'm just tryna get get to my room
Roll up jizzy and fade away I'm still

bugged
Buying all my gas by the gallon (Gallon)
Stay inside like my name is Alan (Alan)
Lisp like miles, it's very nithe (Nithe, nithe)
Stay inside like my

still wit my click to the end
Got damn fly like tucan I'm still fly when I land
Speaking of that man surrounded by all of this water like dam
Got

sheep
How they follow flock
They saying bullshit to the camera
Inspired by Matt Hancock
Haha,
I think these people really lost the plot
You can tell by

According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ

Rihanna

whenever a payments due
This music I put all my pain into
I wake up an look for a new way to get by
They hate on my goals cuz they knew they were set high

age
Seen all my n***** front page 
Taking this shit day by day 
Reminiscing all my n***** looking at all they pictures (pictures)
Gone kill all they

Poking out my throat, words of hatred feeling stuck
Trying to tell myself I'm trash, tell myself to lose all hope
Man I feel like trash, it do be like that

A discount if
You tell Em you Sent by
Ree
Aww shit
My bars hit different this shit
Harder than MashPit
S/O to Steve going Pro, he showed
Y’all he don’t Quit

are my own
And if I bent the color spectrum could I take you home
I’ll never live my life relenting so let it be known
Words and music by Matt