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We all struggle in our own way
It’s true

Attacking rappers I’m coming back with another album
September 7th almost took me when I reached the bottom

needed me a break like God resting on the 7th day
Yeah
And they don't wanna see me elevate
Descended from the heavens and landed on 27th May
 
Yeah, hate

Runnin' from the cops through the motherfucking 7th
Six bodies dropped, and nobody went to heaven
Block stay hot when I'm creeping with the weapon
Gotta

I used to tell my friends about the doors to the other side
Living in the basement of my basement on 11th
Ride the 7th month a couple - shit -

all the
Effort inside there
The scent, it is sublime grade
Senses working at vine
Racing through our brain
7th heaven has no number attached to it

5th ward, 6th ward
7th ward, 8th ward
9th ward bound
10th ward, 12th ward
13th, 17th
Eastbank, Westbank 
St. Bernard bound 

3rd ward, 4th ward
5th

much say on the 7th album? -  light
There's ill niggas that ain't poppin' without him
Like, if I'm the final destination, y'all know the outcome, right

a glock
Like i'm the 7th path of pain i'm here to bleed the block
And you gone be dead when they get here you don't need the cops
Yung boy moving quiet but

on the real July 7th I’ll be blacking out
I'll send the mans pockets right into a fuckin drought
So on the real July 7th I’ll be blacking out
I'll send the mans

where? You can't past this line
(You can't step in the Gaza)
Can't step in the 7th
More time, man steps with weapons
Do drilling, yeah, we bath in petty

leaf
Now from day to day
And laugh to laugh

Friday the 13th has passed
I look forward to Sunday the 7th
On the 7th day of the week
Biding time to write

Hard Times

Eightball & MJG

First Expedition

1999

to get paid
Usin' these rhymes I've been writin' since in the 7th grade
Our team played, and had physical sex with minimum wage
It was just like a piece

In those times I swore that clock moved twice as fast 
I visited your house someone in 7th  grade
Your young dog ginger often jumped on my lap 
Your

7th ward dragon
Bitch I went and cut its head off
I can't fucking sleep cause bitch I can't get fed nah
Blood running down my face yea I'm fuckin dead

August 7th
Yo, X-Y-Zedd it's the end of the line
There be one to the God like there's ten to a dime
On your mind like a growth, Mo Speights
I rock

You can smell it, you can see it
Driving by the cops like I don't see them, I'm a hit 110 at 7th and Collier

give me a second
Now I’m boutta send ‘em to Heaven
I dust the page up on the 7th
Turn your whole teams head in, ya leaden
And fuck nah – Turn it up to 11

Had Free lunch in the 7th grade
A Free spirit, nigga never hate
God get me outta hell for Heaven sake
My deep lyrics who could relate
Trapped in

a number turned upside down
Can get you into 7th heaven
You unfold the 8 you get a zero
You won't be late
You're just in time
For riding cloud 99
You won't

turning the other eye
Mask my pain, no cameras
Been dodging fame since 97
The bridge you burned cost me a lot
I cancelled you no 7th heaven
They twitter

different day
Certified lover boy ever since 7th grade
Baddest of bitches all up in my resume
All of my homies by my side life is good this shit must be

write that/
Heterosexual-type that, homosexuals bite that/ Black
gloves and hands dirty/ And shit concurrin' in the
aftermath and we will smoke/ My 7th

I cant sprint Time spent thru the inner me
Science Technology Energy Mathematics
Dont be that stem
Like free all my niggas 
Unlock the gate to 7th

to 3.5s i couldn't get fried so i started buying that dope by the 7th
He think he hot shit cuz he got a felon
Vari been solid aint doing confessions
Keep