When you leave ,
are you going to remember this rhyme? ( laughs)
Well if not ,Remember the time we fell in love .

I am on a different level now,
Minor setback for major comeback.
Captivated these moments in a steel bag.

Hold on tight to life n never let it go .
High turbulence distracting the flow .

Dedicated to aim at the red eye target .
Early fasst riding on your magic carpet .

Cleaned of you dupri
shall you Continue my journey with me ?
I like it fast or slow ,
as long as we make it into the show,

Of our life,
could i make it so special with you.
could i never leave this stage of pleasure for you?

click clacks that's the sound of my gat
rollin on ya like the Pats
check the stats
fifty and Zero so ya know
**** aint never been rented
everythang paid for
from ceiling to floor to the shores hataz galore i adore
scents of **** indeed
hands tryna feed off greed
but my money in jealousy
cheatin' cuz i got foreign currency and *****
comes to me
like cats to milks
smooth em out like silk
real slick **** once my rifle hit
the ***** holes
my inches below make ya fold
though O
slowin role O no
this aint a love ballad
we coming at it
raw and rugged
and if you dont love it
you shove it
up yours with ya shaft
im makin' blood baths as my muzzle laughs
im talkin my guns that make ya
Body dry
Like when clothes pen hungs
on the flat lines no rewind
death is permanent
should have known
******* i cant stand it
when they  try to kriss kross me
but i live and die for hip hop g
no jermaine dupri
but i break em off properly
like an assist from John Stockton see
my flows is critical like Leviticus in biblical subliminal
smooth stocky criminals
Turning all federals
Into funerals

Wears my Irish riddles


Tell mes in nt

Royce

Odds mo

Mo dews

She'd a ****** for a quarter ifa

Kid spinners head dimmers and synonyms

Rats eat Burroughs tackle a comment

Irish paddywaggon

I bend why'd I queens ryke ford yas, Billie

Ima de mean amans rights

Be floors and plantations.  Shutters priests and gimme a beams holdin

Tied rup

Homyn

Lady Madonna lying on the bed

Wearing my monies wild I shed the rent


Love you Jenna

Beaks swelling fencing reckless

Hide tha middle child

BSF

Racks end stack

Cracks on lacks

Jazz do bash. Dupri class


Ain't no love in these streets ain't felt love in hurt keys and I'm stairs

She's dents on my doors at 4 with the mourned overs

30 ties in her hand, no taps

Rough shawed heels, skrimshawd the peels of san Frans essay


Yela hurts name ain't linda Diaz.  That's a play.   Write about face