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Wheelchair ready rolled on this man
I'm lazy beaver, I don't give a damn/dam
Track beeping an electrocardiogram
In a hospital with a ceiling fan
Lying on my back being
Reminds me times were the hardest
The sounds and the the machines where the cancer ward was
It goose-bumps toward this.
Blood-clot. See I died once, this is my life
This is my chance, had to pay the price
With a roll of dice homie had to
Get a fade, hit the stage, rock it like
Radar beat beeping a submarine
I am am hot the of what summer mean
I am spring time, I am getting
Just leave I/Levi, blue jeans
To do I got to do, jack of all trades
I keep having dreams about getting
And up to lemons and make lemonade
tone it down, like an octave change
I stay fly, a paper plane
All of my say I'm MIA
It a genre where it's not cool to work
I play...

Leave the streets torn up a constriction holiday
Hit the Henessy I won the lottery
If there's I've learned is life is too short
I stand my green like a weather report
And let it all change but I stay the
Cause life is a blessing and killing's lame
Never like I'm a gangster
I go on like a answer
We getting paper, it like confetti
My soul is what I bare/bear like
But It seems that Montreal is not ready
They on marks who get sets and run steady
And when I open for whack people I punished
Like blocked toilets and stock you plumb-it/plummet
I got a call Denis Brott
To mix
chamber music
But the streets yo they want to chamber music
Ch-Ch-Pow...And I am a to this.

Most would/wood like a gym
Achieve that much and much more
Crowds listen unless they've hear it
And juries they already know the
So I'm stepping in the far from nervous
I am all twice as much as Curtis,
Jackson. A man
You me?
me
Facebook.
Youtube, all
you all up in Myspace
And I say grace I'm so damn hungry
Life is beautiful but the ugly
The good and the bad and the desert in
I make it I do not dream
I pro-seed anti-abortion
I tunes, kill the
Forget lines, I uppercut wireless
to the future, I am tireless
Yes.
Never up, never freez up
Who got Tell them E's up
Feed him to the elephants, he's nuts
Emile
For real, the
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I'm on a you can't be on
Okay one URL and I'm gone
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