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I make a fan out your bitch If you want smoke then you better roll up
tell the pussy ass Nigga better stand on the shit
Freestyle king, I'ma do my

the belly dance make you rewine
Make you dance to the rhythm and bounce
I like the way you roll your body like a rizla
Light it up
A different high
Your body

be

Well I bet you're sitting up and you're better off
cnd you don't ever really think about me
Well I'm just sitting here watching the days roll by

the pain that was left by your father
So many wounds but no problem baby
H: who are you
We don't know nothing bout how to be us
So baby tell me who are you

breathe
No I'm not free
I can't wait on destiny
I got my spark
Travel
Whole world
Pull up
New rolls
Achieve
More goals
Cityscape views girl
Five star hotels

watch the sunset
Roll the window down singing to the cassette
We stay up all night watch the stars and moonlight
While I hold you tight in my arms till

by step
I really like it slow
You can call me
Like it slow
Plus you know my fans
You know they like it slow
But not them slow songs
That's why I like

blink then you'll miss it
It's so exquisite
I hate to admit it
That I'm elevating minute by minute

I'm fully committed
Now they asking me "What are you

myself astray
The tabs, the xans, the smoke couldn’t save me
As the day goes by I just need someone to tell me

[Hook]
It’s gonna be alright
Take your time

on
Showed my emotions for that I was wrong
You don't respond when I'm hitting your phone
You was a queen I gave you the throne
You had the gas I roll up

gotta roll it again
And all the shit that I don't wanna do, I'm pushing the lims
Like some torture, feel like it's pulling me from my limbs
Whores don't

me gas like I know that life,
But you can find me in the late night smoking live
Until my skin is looking paler than a poltergeist
I'm so sick of shit

by my wheel 
I cry, beg, and squeal 
Will my wounds, ever heal?
 
Heely trauma
(There's more to this drama)
Healing trauma
(I'm taking back my honor)

Ha ha ha
Welcome back
To your number one Epahngi hit playa
It's your host Black Cat Bill here on BCB radio
And up next we got another vibratin,

BEATBOXIN IN THE CAR I BE BEATBOXIN

CANT TELL ME TO STOP BEATBOXIN GOT A WHOLE LOT OF BEATBOXIN

I GOT THE BEAT THE ROLL I DROP THE BOX ON FLOOR

THEY GOT

Me, I was so young
And you so cold
Both of us on the run
Trying to find a home
Well I hope you're close

And that sometimes you still roll up American

Taking Mine & Giving The Devil His Due

Kicking back checking the scene as time rolls by it's all obscene. Clearly noted as I pass ready to get down

Don't want responsibility, I'm stuck at home
like it ain't gotta lit And you know the shit been killin' me, they
kickin' off It's a massacre, go pick em'

believe me
Be careful with your wants, what you really need
People always follow trends, shit be killin' me
I'm about to roll a job, feel real indeed can't

Get a beer
While I shout in your ears
That I've been beat to tears
By a life that's just nearly
Lead me to death
I'm not holding my breath
That you're

[Verse 1]
Smokin that Viola,
Elevated Yoga,
Got a smoothie from Belle Isle,
Mango Pineapple,
Let’s roll up,
Now don’t get it confused,
I’m way higher

broken as I looked towards the hill
A figure rocked up bold and fast there was purpose in his stride
He pushed his finger in my chest and looked deep into

7 am and still alive

Early to rise keeps a man healthy and wise
Roll to the side and I am up to start my day
Saturday morning coffee run from

A conclusion you came to all by yourself
You may have, in part
But the rest is made up of what they forced down your throat
You really think they don't know what