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You'll have to watch me glow up on my own accord fuck it ok
Go find somebody pour out his fucking heart on a tape like that bitch
back to your fuckboys

of your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See

the crowds attention is all on me
I am obsessed with my pen game
I can never undermine what I write
I write from the heart and the beat is always on so every

I enter the crowds attention is all on me.
I am obsessed with my pen game
I can never undermine what I write
I write from the heart and the beat is

Hey man what r u really into huh?
the elusive butterfly has just tiptoed by my door
my buddy likes the yankies
shesaid hey tibone wots the score
i

I put the name Microphones on the tapes I would make late at night after work at the record store.  I was already by then a couple years deep into

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

hemorrhoids? Oh, that's too bad... Listen... so you've got a mountain, with a tree, listen, causing... oh, my! Well, let me write this down . . . sorta take

Call Me Crazy

John Martyn

Sweet Little Mysteries: The Island Anthology

1995

good to be crazy
Isn't it, baby?

I wrote your name on my wall
3000 times last night
You were on my mind
That's what you do to me
That's what you do

Tell It to Your Heart

Lou Reed

Between Thought and Expression: The Lou Reed Anthology

1992

up the sky
Or maybe it was not a star at all

I was standing by the hudson river's edge at night
Looking out across the Jersey shore
At a neon

would break
My heart, your jaw, your ribs, my fault
You thought that I would put you on?
You make me sick, you hurt the bitch I tried to save from harm

I

she miss me
In her old phone my name is Chrissy
Finna pull up and get fuckin busy
Bitch named Shy, she was twerking on the Glizzy
Aim fuckin high, but

got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew that the world was for the taking and it wouldn't take long
We on, tryna

Keeps me high!


Heartbreaks not an option when you come to mind,
I'd write your first name with my last, keep it underlined,
leave your heart at ease

serve your purpose
I know you'll be back by the time you feel worthless
But to me you're already just be one more serpent
So hit me baby one more time
I'm

and your followers left
Cynopolis still kneels down to me
Since the dawn of my myth spawned
Tied my name to the grave
Cuz they know the God of
The dead still

And don't get in your feelings acting bitchy menopause
Speaking my mind and tryna get a message across
Let that shit sink in take a second take a pause

your comprehension
 When I write songs, I'm writing my expressions
 When you write songs the real ones ask questions
 Seems like you are only here

the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there

that we ain't the same
I just wish you'd stay in your lane
Why would I bring you any fame
My name and my life always on your mind
Yet yours barely

adjacent
I look across this land
And see your pain
Take you by the hand
Together say
We can overstand
And light the way
Futures shining bright
A brand new

wear a costume like it's Halloween night
Plastic cask around your face I think I'll tear off your disguise
Take you out the cave and you'll be blinded by

Passin' Me By

The Pharcyde

Phat Rap Flava '95

1995

on her jock, yes indeedy, I wrote graffiti on the bus
First I'd write her name then carve a plus
With my name last, on the looking glass
I seen her

Passin' Me By

The Pharcyde

West Coast Collection, Vol. 1

1997

on her jock, yes indeedy, I wrote graffiti on the bus
First I'd write her name then carve a plus
With my name last, on the looking glass
I seen her

I got active
Pull my weight, no lackin
Putting in work
What's your worth
Boi you average
So OD with my team, we a faction
Stash that green
Throw that