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Oh who would ever think of me to be the son of a gun,
Pressed to the back of her head as she begged for someone?
Men dressed in black with a badge

out for that feeling of fame
And when I wear my welcome out
I will float into the clouds
And circle halfway round the world
Well at the end of the race

protector, his demons rebuffed

I'm only a man, nothing special
Too little to give
I try to be strong, but fear that I'll fail
Too little to give

If I fail

know what you going through
They just pretend, so they don't feel guilty in the end
But Idk, its hard to find someone not that way

And these days I

Obit's
Say he was a good man, you can't argue with that
Not today you can't, not now you can't.

In the media tent where they spin and they slant,
They

got a sawn-off for an arm that will saw off
Your limb-like pride, when I try I cross lines, yes I
Am well aware that I'm my own undoing, there's no

I'm too playa for that sucka shit, I can't even trust a bitch
Heart broken in pieces and I swear you can't get no more of it
These niggas be

Muchacha

Steriogram

This Is Not the Target Market [Bonus Tracks]

2007

Oh you're so well kept and you're dressed to impress
You know its working on me cause its you that I need
I'm not the best looking guy standing in

How did you know my middle name before the day we met
My flow is sick, she say she got what will make it well
Pay me then I’ll give you bitch job just

Ight look
If I ain't got a milli' by my 30's just kill me
I will never let another man try belittle me
I don't give a fuck I never did I never will

stress
Not trying to diss her
But I used to know this sister that
Could put a whole fist in her
Hell, I made it, Momma
Grammy for the world's most

Never hit no bitch from my past life
Nigrr upgraded see the new life
Having problems choosing what to wear next
Niggers nacho Kanye Kambu West
Buh I'm in

choose
I know those with less who have given me more
And I will keep that in mind as I sit with the poor
And we'll talk about the sages
We'll talk about

don't care if you're a champion
No one messes with me
I am ruthless in upholding
What I know is right
Black or white -- as you'll see

I'm on the case

Prosperity

Mick Jenkins

The Healing Component

2016

says "survivor's guilt will probably still get ya"
Time spinnin' still like the only real measure
A four-letter word
I drip my ego in gold
I wear

stomping
Bitch my guns will shoot back
He say he raw
Well let me see it
Cause i don't think that you that
Spin in a car
Go around the block
And come Clean up

Saving Private Ryan.
But best believe no white flag will be raised in my environment.
‘Cause youngins need to be raised in my environment.
I blame it on my

ignore all my stitches
Baby I'll be back soon, I'm losing my mind
Like all good times...
We'll all fade by...
Fear ain't part of my weakness
Spoke and gave

of me

So you wanna wear blue?
Well you're just the type
Got an chip on your shoulder and an itch for a gripe
Standing on a raft in an ocean of blood
But

the sequel, in the corner at the back
And shine the biggest spotlight on my chubby little face
The radios will explode with a well delivered rage
Oh

shook when we forgot Zoroaster's dad. We're fucked, the
Cabbage man is back and he's yet to be crashed. We'll all
Laugh at that on camelback the cavalry's

for his tune...

Just a style .. just a music that had kept me saying man.. keep ya eye on history seen it once it'll come again .

Didn't have a answer

What is a man to a king?
And a king to a God?
What is a God to a faker puttin' up a facade
I got an outlet now
May as well write this down (Write it

off
Is making music that doesn't appeal to the masses
The only way that I could get props
Am I discredited by my success
Or all these sexy women getting