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By any means, sorry if I'm mean, psych you really thought
No apologies, Apollo please, I'm the son of the God
There's no need to second

711

Vanity Beach

Nights of the New

2003

I want somebody familiar
By my reflect today
Take the shot
I'll be your hero
God pressure to the second

Tell me what I've done, done
Just

a blonde hair
Five seven, Alabama piece of heaven
On a Thursday night
Wasn't planning on a no sleep sunrise
Kissing by the riverside
Looking into your

Bruised up bleeding like Nate Diaz
You stuck with a demon, a maniac
But I’m stuck with this 9 to 5 though, I know
If I ain’t got a come up, I gotta run up

a party mofucker mofucker!
You can find me heads up with the posse (With the posse)
Sippin’ on the 7up and Bacardi (And Bacardi)
Holdin’ up the red cups

on it do the dashboard (Huh)
I stack that money 7 feet I stand tall
Invest them racks into myself like Nate Paul
I hit the jewelry store with all these

Bout to tell y’all how this shit go man
And so it’s
Late night
And I’m rollin’ down 7th and Palm
Shorty in the front seat
Wrapped around my arm
Rims

a Rolex that bitch get to spinnin (Yea)
I'm fucking yo bitch in yo bed now I'm winnin (Bitch)
That glock get to heavy I pass to my mans
Them 7.62s they gone

the crate
Hygiene like a sumo, yeah thats great
Samuelo melt that caramello, pack it in the pape
By the lakes, over Ming Yao, jump like Nate

Napapijri

the one I'm protected by the Son
Plus I keep that armor on like the
Mandalorian
Heavyweight times hit hard
Think them Jake's Paul's gonna leave us nate

blocks for 2 and imma make 7 minimum
That aint real Xing tell its missing a few chemicals
Play with my top yo condition gon turn critical
Niggas get round

'cause I'd be over you by then 
Still in a slump 'cause you leaving was Rachel but times 10 
9 went and 8 the 7 things that make me happy
Nate, music,

ready to ride
My tribe we do or die
Yours can't even try...T
Hese hoes froze aww man I love these bops
& it's 1 8 7 BeaT ThE BlocK on them cops ya...

already know
Copped the swishers with my dro
The homie Nate had had rolled
Puffed it down till it's a roach
Inhale the smoke and let it go
I was 17
Fresh up

now
Too many times them folks shot up my cousin house
X'd out them boys in the yo I be spazzing out
Rollin still dropping 20's on 7's, let's go
She gone

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

back and go holy hell we had the best sex 
But literally I was depressed as hell 
I wish I had a second chance but I gotta keep moving 
To be saved by

the bell no Bayside
Average JOE with a day job
This a trill fight and ain't televised
No Jake Paul and no Nate Rob'
Saved by God not a safe God
Super hero

From Whence Came the Cowboy

Sons of the San Joaquin

From Whence Came the Cowboy

He rode an "iron horse" for which he laid tracks
And say, that's not all that hombre could do.
He could cook, and was paid second highest

Wormwood: The Tribulation/The Seven Seals/The Seven Trumpets/The Seven

Fozzy

Chasing the Grail

2010

The day of Judgment has arrived
Only the blessed shall survive
The second coming of Jesus Christ
Returning like a thief in the night

Did Ya Say That

GZA

Legend of the Liquid Sword

2002

Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation
Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side
One will

regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do

Now What

Juelz Santana

In Da Streets

2007

it down put it round bouncing threw your town like

Uh bang first play second aim first prey second make dirt day heaven
I'm a crack baller straight

like six I ain't gone get lined by no hoe
If you fuckin wit me throw yo sevens up
I be ridin round the city I ain't got my glizzy tucked
Bitch I be hot