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a case
So the pills, I cascaded, down the hatch, evaporated
It ain't to be sedated, way I see it, elevated
I slide by on the shoulder, to the right side

couldn't make up my mind
And that made me the villain
We were way too high
And walking on the ceiling
I fucked her friend on the side
Bumping Bob Dylan
I'm

need more patience
Show gratitude to those who show servitude
And shut down people when they poison these conversations with their attitude
Instead I'm

of squares like hop scotch
Bitches never can shut up, they must get lock jaw
4 year plan on her knees she got an odd job
My strategies got happy trees like Bob

Werewolves in the night
Like the midnight gospel
My landscape hostile
Fueled by fossils
I don't trust no one
Who met me for nostril
A nine-five

at the waist down, ain't even peep titties
Bust down the door, they trying to keep that bitch shut
It's all fun and games until I beat a nigga up
I'm speeding

Here We Go

Grits

The Art of Translation

2002

gon' get up
Lockin' down the joint til the playa haters shut up
Take you to outer limits flawless with no gimmicks
Imitate but can't get it
Aaaah here we

don't meditate 'least once a week my life gets outta order
I start acting impulsive
And my mind won't shut up
Ptsd make me think I'm finna get set up
By

and my niggas don't give a damn
We got the Bucktown Boot Camp attitude, kill a man
Timberland make me General
Roughneck wild, big 'em up now, Bob Marley

morning
(And they ain't leavin' till
Six n'da morning)

What up, bitch? Shut up, bitch
Gut and butt cut up, bitch
Look nothing but a party hard times,

will shut the door
You must be a clown first
Or pass the eye test
Ain't no 50 cent, plus I got accent
Niggas gon' snooze, they don't want to wake up

vibes because it's so influential
That one song that gets me through the morning
So powerful I make everybody in the car shut up when you play
Your soul

Possessed  by the devil, now I'm speaking in tongues like ???!
I'll fuck your shit up, damn your shit's sick, but my shit's sicker,
If I die just say my name

Ron Burgundy, uh
How I tell a vision
Before Bob could lay down the drums, this shit was finished
Lyrically I'm Fei Long, it's fire when I kick it

That Midwest Molly sucker punch
That Caligari Doctor funk
That don't wake the sleepwalker up
He'll cause you harm and self-destruct
So shut the fuckin'

Everybody take your seats and get ready
Whoopings being handed out one by one
You in the back first
Next time y'all act up, it's no mercy and I mean

the profit let's quadruple
Now employed old bosses lesson learned didn't take losses
Wavy Ima weave Ima bob no doodle
Ain't hard searching me engine ran by

Lithuania

Dan Bern

The Swastika

drive fast, and I drive as far west as anyone can drive 
Eight thousand miles from Lithuania and if I could escape 
By driving further then I would, but

the shit you say to fit your narrative
Why don't you take a note from Uncle Tom
Just drop the mask you're wearing and stay out of shit you don't belong
Shut

now we smoking on ya gangs pack
Ayy now we smoking on your gangs pack
Take a sip of the drank but I don't puff on the ganja
Shut up bitch I don't want

Threat drops?
We started singing

Bye, bye all you loser pod guys
Tom and Julie roast you cruelly
Till you shut up and die
And good ol’ Brett is
Playing

niggaz die
Nope it aint a Billy Bob or another white guy 
Nigga run up on ya and shoot cha in ya right eye
Right by, where ya stay or in the church where

Count to three and ur gone that shits tertiary

I cant count how many women ive killed by spiking
I tell her to shut up, yeah you right king
Aint no way

doin man?
Stop stop
Just shut the fuck up ootz
Uh uh uh uh uh ay
I put her Asperger's all up on the back burner
Have an ass burger can't remember what