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demons, wanna pound my head up on the f@!#&^ cement,
But instead I repent, 
You getting tired being surrounded by yes men?
I’m tired of all the nonsense,
matter
There's a new macaroon shop opening up near you
Hey sir what do you think of climate breakdown
We don't give a shit, me and my wife like it when It
donu0027t lemme feel the pain 
A not healed tattoo gets peeled off my skin little by little with a plastic pin
A missin' warrant, a break in
A vampire without
meet are like Ken to me nie.
I was trying to stretch a 7 out to the end of the month.
I’m dropping pounds around my town clients gym to me now.
Niggas
for you
You ain't a killer
Dog who the fuck lied to you?
And I don't even fuck with y'all ballerinas
Tryin' to tiptoe by me
I'mma stab your team up
and melodies
And i'm just hoping that rose would save me
But i guess it's too late
"The velvet up in flames what a sight to see"
Part 4: 180mph fueled by six
letta
black soggin, treaty, the ledger
Government minted, chedder, promisary and lettered
New order, enough to register kill or be killed measurers
Take
replies back gun by gun
Past Seven Wrecks I read your four answers: 1. your move 2. I'm tres involved 3. move on 4. love, Beth
I walk it down
This
in the party like (what!)
Where my niggas at? (what!)
Where my bitches at? (what!)
Bartender where the liquor at?

[Raekwon]
Aiyyo, seven thick ribs
enormous cheddar
Fuck a Fugees sweater stay Wu-Wear fly polo
Pepe jeans new boots kid labelled in solo
Rolled my dolo, killed from the east
Me and Reef left
the one that get my trust
Yeah, he the one that slangin' drugs
Even I don't really give a fuck (Da da da)
I think he just misunderstood (Da da da)
That
and hit a buck without crashin', fuck
My drug passion got a nigga stashin' fast, what?
One love to hillbillies, run forever out to Chile
Playin' the cuts
boom, boom)
Ayo, peace seven, I had a fetish for the MAC-11s (brr)
Since an adolescent (brr), learnin' lessons, got my shot perfected
Eyes beheaded,
Now niggaz drink brew, guzzle Lucefer stew 

Young E, only eleven, got a three-fifty-seven 

And said he sold drugs by day 'cause havin cream was
favorite meal
7 Eyewitness News reporter
Justin Moore explains gotta find a job
Twelve employees are out of work
Tonight after a fire
Causes GiGi's soul food
streets now
No apologies for bein' me now
Only makin' songs if I'm killin' every beat now
I never live by the compliments
Twenty-seven, unmarried, still
in the game doing it like me
I’m surrounded by history
A legend in the making
K-Rino said homie that it’s
Mine for the taking
Can’t mess with
behind bars
A warrior, my story defined by my scars
Seven thirty verbal, my word work circle
You a jerk, fool
I burn you like your birdds do

Let me hold
gotta focus on ball
He say he down for least 7 
when come out he need me to be a star. 
A lil later he sentenced and I caught a growth spurt. 
God giving
and break down a pack
1A the hood, land all them shottas out of town
Went 'Dam for the plug, now we the opposite of down
Uh, tryna leave a nigga's head by
believe it’s ‘88 and I’m crack
You can tell the shit’s mine
By the navy blue caps new York Yankee fitted
The Bronx was the beginning
Where cats got cement

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