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everybody just dance come on,

get yo back off the wall 'cause aint nobody but the payaz ball.

call me the young bug but u get stuck with my steppin,

make her back bend, break her back in, then count backends 
Me so different, me so different wont even buy a Benz
Me so horny, me so horny I might just

[Intro]
Hey...hey
Hey...hey
Hey...hey
Hey

[Verse 1]
Who the hell is this, paging me at 4:56 in the morning
Crack of dawning, now I'm yawning, wipe

this shit lightly 
I wont dap if you shyste
We cant chop it if you dicey
Think you hot well lets try see
I want action don't incite me 
Fuck your raps

dont blame

I need to clean up my act
The way I clean out my account
But that second wont come back
And it just turned into an hour
I got nothing nice

the pistons in these muscles got the barrels of a gun
I been thru hell and back and seeing 2020 it ain't over
I been riding through my city riding big like

with the white girl still
She like my good looks till I reach for a pill
She breaks down like a pound of that kill
Fuck with me
Bitch I wish you will

I'M NOT WELL
IN THIS BODY
I'M LIVING IN HELL
SO ASHAMED
THE ONLY THING THAT WON'T LEAVE IS THE PAIN
IT NEVER FUCKING GOES AWAY
SKIN BONE CAGE

AND POWER
ARE SERVED ON BLEEDING BACKS

WE GAVE OUR LIVES FOR A FALSE CAUSE
TO SANCTIFY THE ROOTS OF WAR
WE’VE BEEN LET DOWN
AND WE MUST RISE
WE CANNOT PLAY

a paradigm of a paradox
Sons go away come back a pine box is this war for peace?
Trusted by the majority
Ignore the minority
War for profit war for peace it's

Let's take back what they invade
Shoulders in laces up
Inch by inch fuck them up
We got nothing to lose
Take the shot best you got
Forward march don't

Came up from nothing, my brain is my stomach
Feeding my hunger by spreading the knowledge
Made in the trenches you probably won’t get it
Dramas

Hallelujah

Clairmont the Second

Quest for Milk and Honey

2017

an intersection, Toronto Jane & Weston
My leg was hella broken but got up started stepping
Fell back down, but the point that I'm making
Any damage don't stop me

turn into Sonic
They ain't got heart
They're built like porridge
I see you, you won't see me
Jump out on IC3's
Complete that game of Hide and Seek

Like

On the west, that be the best, I swear I never need a vest
If I send them bros a drop, I know they bring that body back
In the field, I'm really built for this,

been gettin cakey now the money taste sweet 
like pastry they hate me ( back at you)
now tell me how it look
would you rather live life like me or by

Never care
Never die
Only rely on me

Hell, I wish I could turn back the hands of time
Return to what I used to be
“What do you want?”
Wanna be that

You're picking me up girl (x2)

What hell? Because of you (x2)

Your picking me up because I had such a bad day
Life throws at you crap in so many

the DJ scratches tracks
I will bring boom bap back to balance
With no malice just a pallet an a pillow plus some weed
Maybe I am just a Rasta man
With

to that
I just think its kinda wack how you hiding all the facts
In the back of yah pad where the other niggas at
Like
G.O.M.D. stuck to C O L E and G A T E

Hope you feel the same

I know I cant think this way
Itll lead us fall apart and gone

Every word I cannot take back
Turns on and on  

By your tears
I

wait
I’m Prepared to Pedal straight,
Past the Place of vengeful hate
I will not Perpetuate
all these Problems that you make
wanna get back to the music,

I Can't Believe

Lil Italy

On Top of Da World

1999

buy me a home
Sittin crispy being in a tank by a jet ski
Why you don't like me
'cause I get down like the Isley's
A true ghetto star satisfying your

but I keep old friends I don’t need new
seen some snakes sharks posed as people 
backs been stabbed by bros medieval
trust these days comes tough it’s