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with us we gon put you 6 feet in the dirt nigga
Aye, 6 feet in the Earth
Momma crying, screaming "where's my baby" now you in a hearse nigga

I just left

it down like a brick
Could build a house with this shit
Man, that view's been lit, you ain't scared
Take a hit

You're on that fake shit

Know where

passed grass
I don't blast hats or a fat stacks, I Don't like cognac, so I don't go And yak, Imma give it my
All, I ain't holding back, a range Was

By the grace of the Lord I finally have been restored
After many years of being ignored, I've gained much more
I can feel the power like it's in my

Sketch em on a stretcher
My nigga turnt to a shoe artist
You Clubbin harder than you be ball
Nigga You look like James Harden
Unlock a flow each time

the east where the homeless are fiends
So the voice that you hear is the rose from the 'crete
Obviously like reply to it like whenever but
How do you erm…?

shit is not on me, lil' homie
Don't judge by my looks because this shit get dangerous

Every time you see me, I then up the angles
Man, I got more

Durban
You're in my soul now Durban
Part of me now Durban

The dust and diesel haze
Along the toll highways
Where beggar traders stop
By Traffic light

crocodile tears, that was the worst I ever seen
Talk about blood, sweat and tears, you won't believe the shit I've seen (facts)
Way before I turned 18 I slept

it down like a brick
Could build a house with this shit
Man, that view's been lit, you ain't scared
Take a hit

You're on that fake shit

Know where

Saved by grace
I'm in the right place
Even when I'm out of state
My presence is a statement
No I'm not waiting
Was patient
And finally the day came

to you

I got trapped by my own thinking
And was deceived into believing
That When I'm on my own that's freedom
Hasten to ignore your wisdom
Now I can't

can't talk right
Now you just a hoe
Double cup
And it's making me slow
I'm not there if
It's not about dough
They're not gonna
Hate when I go pro
Three

Have you ever heard the story of scary Larry
Everyone says he's never very merry
I had to meet this scary Larry
To see if he was very scary

Hello

Tough talk, I can smell when your brain decays
Stayed quiet now I got something fresh to say
You better dip, better stay away
I got them tripping

He Lives Inside of Me
By: Mike Mongeon

Now that I've found the answer
Can I really say that my life is really much better than it was yesterday
How

jackets getting whiplash on the stage
Headbanging mechanix of a golden age
As days go by, you're mesmerised, glued to your screens
Real life is speeding

Lost in the haze, a wandering soul
Through the noise, my heart's deafening toll
Drifting in the void, hope was almost gone
You come to life in

Out on the streets we crawl
Open your arms and let your soul through
Now what you gonna do?
Broken and sore and lost like before

But I was your only

here grinding tryna make a way
Bitch i'm go blow , that's on my soul
I just got to put that time in
If you go hate , get out my way cause yo ass wasting

the studio, make a hit and then I go
I be grinding on the low, take a shot, get in my flow
Yeah, you know I'm really on my own
You know where I'm about to go

and white
Red all over with your blood
Now you hate to sing
Scarred by memories
Nothing you ever did was enough
Late within the night
Your nightmares come

to support hollow words
Blood-soaked by resentment, I will swallow trauma I've incurred
You dealt a hand I could not fold
The hell in me regained its hold

anything for money
Where am I goin' I discovered, can't nothin' save me
My next door neighbor's havin' convo with undercovers
Put a surprise in