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A Special Dark Run
A Pile of Fetty For Fun
Crystal Natures and a Ton of Bad Jokes
I said it all but thats not all I had to Say poke.
I had To Stay broke Huh.
To see how rich the fix is
I had a simple Plan
Purely Intrinsic Huh
In consequence
Of course the relay of course 
The Bang we play
Got me wondering about my biscuits

Ima silly hammer
Hambone Scammers and schemers
Bad mamma jamma spree planners
Sagittarius and wee little
Stars that twinkle in the night sky
A good reason why we keep
Walking why don’t you knock
Stand around awhile and talk
Signal them and chalk it up to the sidewalk
Sitting here checking out the rocks in the concrete

Little River stone
Im sitting here tripping, Not always alone
Who the  are we missing
Lets go back and get em
Before we go to the next show
My Buddy was walking down the rd
Though the blacktop and dirty socks
Though the mad talk
And 333 packages of pop rocks
666 broken pipes
I needed some more  last night

I needed a reason
To leave I needed 
Some time to rethink
To think again
I need to survive
I need someone to 
Rely on to relay with
To replay the day for forget about the
Weight we carry the way we barely
Notice
Im sure im a sex fiend and there 
No way to come clean

There no way billy jean 
Is not my lover
You know it takes a special lever
With hands of pure gold
With a spirit that sparkles like diamonds 
Prolly for my own lust 
Prolly a hundred times I tried not luck
But on the hundred and first time
I scored a critical hit 
On the first of whenever  
Your first check clears 
The lever thrown.

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Its in Fentanyl

I like Continetal tours, and continental breakfast.
All I wanted was some more head room
Like Max max max max heathens Though
Brutally released ina brutal crisis
Who The  Told You About this
Was It Era Game, Era game. Era Game?
Who the  sold you down this?
Who the  told you to sell drugs
Told You not to give a 
So you can come up out it.
Barkin at me, barking at man doubt it
Give it to the thugs give it to the es
Give up to the hoes
Its Rap up Hoes Down
Its rap up Hoes down
Its a ing clown a ing liar 
and a ing obsessed person
Trapped up in it 
Trapped up in the infinite version, 
Its infinite Its like Fright Night
Its like fight night 
Its in Fentanyl

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666 calls

Move in the Dark with animal Stamina
Annuals Be Jamming Ya, 
More on the most HIgh
More Diatribe about the mote 
In the minds eye 
Far as my eye can see
So far they spying me
So Far the ing commotion
Bust the cone enough
Frequently adjusted
You needed me
And we needed Us
For the treatment of our animal Lust

Maybe we can still hide in silence
Maybe beside the Violins
Right beside the violins
Right beside Mariachi
Right inside where you taught me

She a ing meastra
Im a ing maestro
I'm continuous Hoe
Because she said so she into us
Because she said she let go
With a Baby she said so lately
At the BBQ they dont hate cheese
At the table the pass the gravy
On the go I got 666 calls
About how yall wanna talk about it
I took 666 msgs from yall about how
Yall wanna walk around with it
Its not a lie it the bizzness
We hit the ground with it
You know  what
Your getting into with it
Were get in right here where
Your ears can listen

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Life And Lasting love in the night

Creeping in the shadows
Keeping it from bad hoes
Reaping in the benefits
Keeping em in to it
Fall in to the zone alone
All the The road to grown
Call on that phone at home
stall on that stone to loan
Cash only gets em more bread
Fast money money on a dead nickle
Ya they tread sickles 
Homie they swing swing hammers
They spree planners
they movers they shakers
Snakes making on a fake cure
waiting for those lastest rate to drop
Haters and Fakes that you know you like
I got the mic your  wants to sing through
Big part of my life that I been through
Next part itsl all passion
They call castin for big chunk, 
Im mall smashing for fresh kicks
Im fall fasting to last in the mix

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It Gets Dark

Its get dark for us baby
I left my Cousin with his lady
We can lay up or gets crazy
We can’t stray to far
But the ways its been Going lately 
We won’t have very long
But well be singing songs baby
You know that I ing love you
You know that I wanna  you
You know it like you know god baby
Like faith
In the face of nasty odds baby
You know it like you know God baby
Like I hold you around
Your waist and I taste
Your neck and say its for a good cause
Baby

It gets dark and it gets cold 
The wind that
Hits us is a 150 years old
Its a crissagrim made of gold baby
It’s Gets Dark
It’s Gets Dark

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money - Gran Travieso

Hey

Ya

Ya Im talking to you
You ing thing you  
You beautiful lil banger
Im never quick to anger
and your no stranger
Your no rookie at this
Most Valuable lil p lil 
Come on  go ahead 
and pee on my dick
See if I flex and 
See if I flex on it
If I'm gonna flex on anything
Imma flex on your tits x 2
3 Tymez the business
3 Tymez the crack
3 Tymez the witness
Im 3 tymz back 

Its 3 tymez rap

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What is the tiddy twister

Lets be really clear
A crystal clear plan to get near the man
Just Follow the titty twister 
Just follow the hooha hurriCAN
Follow as sure as you stand
On two feet we dominate
On two knees we congregate 
With a Gang of my precious baby friends in my face
In the foot race in the first race
I place fate on a sure thing
On the street the heat sits
On 4 wheels at least
So many more wheels on the beast
What is the HooHa HurriCAN
What is the titty twister
She looks just like your sister 
And your best friends sister too
A really big sister crew full of sister
We knock on a 454
We ball on cams and lifters
Positraction on the main attraction
Attracted the sister
We are twisted insane and laughing
Were twisted insane and laughing
Even though the girls got me trapped 
in I keep ing rappin

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Goodnature loves that hoe too

Faster than two ducks
slick on the street or what
Wet on the Street or what
wet tires on a motor
Mothers on a motor
 the street or what
 up the come up
in up nothing hoe
in all done up
hoe says she wants to be my friend
I love that hoe too.
Help with the difference
help me understand
If there was one 
day I remember
more than others
is the day of mothers
and valentines
Battle lines, battles lost 
Battles the Boss
Battle Eccentric
I like to interprut 
I like to get into it
rubber nuts
burning rubber up the gut
the main street gets smoked up
big thrasher what are they after
the green light
At the Factor
In the Clean Night
The road is wet and Ive 
I lost my sight
I cant fight the speed
Its Heavy Baby
two tons of Gravy
Suicidal and homicidal Behavious
Hit the Gas cause
the breaks will save her x2
She aint late she,
Be there Later, riding
street in squat reliefit dont knock its a beast
It just Knocks the street

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Motel 6

Need a boss Need a jerk
Need something to make your ass
Get up and work
I can inspire you for sure 
But I refuse to retire you
I refuse now dont ask me how
Dont ask me too many times
I dont wanna change my mind
But your so strong with my rhymes
Yust just 3 times sicker than the rest
Ill put on my best to go to town
I think I know you now
I think I know how it goes down
I think I know things you nowMaybe I do Maybe I dont
Maybe that just the way it goes
Maybe back in my Hay Day
Back at the party at the motel 6
Well leave the light on 
Well keep up the lighter switch baby
Well ditch the relief and relive it in disbelief baby
Missbehaving, never live like a slave
Always swim on the reef baby
Causing were just finding reno, 
I bet we find las vegas
No sense Begging us 
We already give it all up for rap
We already see no fiucks
And give even less than that
Im like let me in the cage
I see the slave, but im up to bat
I got a few choice words for that
Ill see you at the Christmas shack
Ill Play santa and You play the bay thats got back
And Ill play the baby thats not afraid of that
You need a beat you better call dre
Im using my beats like all day

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Steak not Acetate

Working in another Homegirl
Working on orders Homegirl
Over the Border Homegirl
Over the Parchuka Essa
In the twilight
I love whos staring back at my eyes
And back in my life
On my back pages 
I was thinking I was going
Through phases
Everything thing that aint a 
Proper noun now
Everything is people and places

A comprehensive collection
Of th collect awareness
I was there when, and then it wasn’t 
So important  
I was on her jock then
And we went to hit send
And we argued all about it.
Young throwed trigger shoots
Crack dealers wearing suites
Crack addicts in combat boots
See if you know whats got into you
See if you know why it used
To be so much better
So to every letter and every bomb
Blew up when were calm thats true.
5150 salute
5150 dues

Over……the top
I said Over….the finances
Over…all the crying baby
Over…dying baby 
Over…. 5150 gravy

Under……the pressure
Under….. the tow
under…. The table
under ….. Throw in the fable
Under……stood her nature

Beside….we so wreckless lately
beside ….we have so many babys
Beside…its not that heavy baby
Beside the pool, we lay all day baby

To Whom it may concern
Who ever it may be
Whatever happens, we ready
Where it takes us andretti
When the levy breaks and hits accellerate
When the real separates from the fake
Baby we eat steak not acetate