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Lord mercy
Lord have
I got demons through my slate
They like to creep when my get deep
Scheming, to find a place to fit in
And itself in the form of a sin
If I was rin tin tin I'd rip the skin off of
The shit you is idle threatening to blast me
You high on gas like a rastaman it
set it off kid and get me started
Cause you're highly regarded when you're departed
But still crying asking God why in
The world could you her only child
When you was fronting on the streets like you was
To it real kid you gots to stay humble
You can't fumble and if you gots to
word to bryant gumble I'm a live for today
And God bless the man that in my way
Cause if I it somebody's getting wetted
So keep your cool and everything's copasetic
out your heater kid spit your razor
And mine'll still be the intellect plays ya
Cause when the check I'm high tech skills are apparent
You can play the child kid I'll play the
Cause I'm a be for your schooling
But I change your diapers or do your car poolin

Get up I'll ya down a little somethen'
I'm fed up time to go head huntin'
Dead up too crews be frontin'
I'm fed up time to go head huntin'
Get up break ya down a little somethin'
I'm fed up it's time to go head
up too many crews be frontin'
I'm fed up it's to go head huntin'

Lord have some mercy on my

Now why everybody making shit unreal
Cause the (ayanon) man he wants mass
Forgetting all how it's supposed to feel
Kids be going out for the deal
So if you pull out the then bust your cap
Or I'm a make like the man and bomb on your gat
But don't snap cause this hbo
Kid you got no plus you got no dough
While you say that though you trying to gain ho
to be you had to rhyme about stuff you know
I need mtv to make no bucks
I rock styles make you say ah who dat waz?
Who was is the man of all hours
Sending all star players straight back to the
Fake rocks are really just cowards
I master dub plates my name's herb powers
I getcha open hunting season
I papers don't front on the reason
I'm seizing up every day
You say carpe diem I em like I see em