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feet
Gotta record a podcast for next week (four strokes)
Lipstick on the walls, turds in the tub (yuck)
Piss in my hydro flask (ugh)
Just wanna hit
the flight I be
Up all through the night
What it's like? it's cool
I be doing what I do for you
I'm in the street's 'til my feet hurt
Ayo Dizzy I got it if you
in her mouth with spit
It's obvious she's in love with a mack with a big dick
I'm involved with a big clit
My music's the deal-o, nympho
And she's
Wanna hang with the tribe that's cute
Girl by my side and she busting a move
No I don't buss (what)
Man I shoot
They say I'm too sick for the room
Got
in my section
mix the liqs enhance the antidote
you hanging in there buddy need some slack up off the rope
you sorry that i murdered every testament
in my section
mix the liqs enhance the antidote
you hanging in there buddy need some slack up off the rope
you sorry that i murdered every testament
Yah
Yeah
Shawty say Im always in the booth
And she dont see the use
So leaned out dont give a fuck
Pour my juice
I just wanna focus on the music
I just
say I've ever been one for the parties
But I guess I'm the YIC but I'm still in da club like 50 cent
Now hypnosis music runnin the game why everyone
he'll be gone for 26 months fed time
I try to maintain through all this
And pray to god pop keep the same clean date and 4 dicks
My pockets flat kid
You
where you'll be to say
the least
East Coast Pride until I decide I come in strong gonna bust you in the eye
My piece of pie is all I'm looking for
friends'
Damn, we been kicking it for a while
Talking about you in love with the way that I make you smile
I been busting by ass for you
Now you making me
confused
I'm all about love cause the funk is infused
In my cognitive. Positive for you and yours
You need an MC put the rest on pause
Saukar is esoteric.
When they spot NomDY
They C4,
I never blow
but dem don dey panic,
Dem ask me
Why u get Oil for your head?”
I said am in a secret love affair with
pointing fingers off at your trial (damn)
My Rolls-Royce with my driver in it
Gettin' fucked up 'cause I ain't got to drive (yeah)
That Kendrick on them
about now all my thugs around the world
If you love reggae music I want you to do this
Check it out, yo
Ah, put your lighter in the air, right, right
Put
snorin' your flow borin'
Sort of like channel five at four in the mornin'
(Rock) Adult (made under on the par) give up hope
Grab the devil by the throat
To end it off I do my thang I make music for myself
I worked so hard to get my fans and I appreciate the help
Jus keep on streaming all my music ima put it
smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn raps from
Warning, this shit's gon' be rated R, Restricted
You see this bullet hole in my
ain't just the deal
Why I'm in it for
My nigga pissed 'cause I ain't been to see him
I was in the lab
Working on my tape with Rich and Ian
By
mismatch
If you don't like my songs, I could give you a discount
But know that you started the diss so keep in mind the "disscount"
I see far, thanks for
on the grind workin' overtime
I know you need a break, girl so do I
Even though you claim you in jeopardy
You stayin' positive, I love your energy
Baby can we
We can't hope to explain all the complexity
But we hope to give you some insight
For the musical forces at work
And have a good time in the process
to those who can't reciprocate
And staying in the hopes of a more positive outcome
Until, just like the fireworks at the end of the 4th of July
leave the house without my heat
Rule 4 and 5
keep that 45 up in my reach
Stay up out the mix
Get that chicken nigga
Fuck the beef
But still it's fuck
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