I noticed some drunk at Blackfinn sporting a serious shiner on his face during Monday night football. My attention was drawn from the game and my companions by the noticible facial blemish. Low and behold, it was without a doubt Frisky Cutts. I've heard of friendly birthday punches before, but never heard of a birthday right hook to the face. It looked painful, his left eye was swollen nearly shut and it was a little blue. Who punched him? Maybe he was stung in the face by a bee?

I'm positive it was him.

Lots of Feels For Frisky Wrote:
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> I noticed some drunk at Blackfinn sporting a
> serious shiner on his face during Monday night
> football. My attention was drawn from the game
> and my companions by the noticible facial blemish.
> Low and behold, it was without a doubt Frisky
> Cutts. I've heard of friendly birthday punches
> before, but never heard of a birthday right hook
> to the face. It looked painful, his left eye was
> swollen nearly shut and it was a little blue. Who
> punched him? Maybe he was stung in the face by a
> bee?
>
> I'm positive it was him.
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I'm feeling like a star, you can't stop my shine
I'm lovin' cloud nine, my head's in the sky
I'm solo, I'm ridin' solo
I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin solo, solo

Yeah, I'm feelin' good tonight
Finally doing me and it feels so right, oh
Time to do the things I like
Going to the club everything's alright, oh

No one to answer to
No one that's gonna argue, no
And since I got that hold off me
I'm livin' life now that I'm free, yeah

Told me get my shit together
Now I got my shit together, yeah
Now I made it through the weather
Better days are gonna get better

I'm so sorry that it didn't work out
I'm movin' on
I'm so sorry but it's over now
The pain is gone

I'm puttin' on my shades to cover up my eyes
I'm jumpin' in my ride, I'm headin' out tonight
I'm solo, I'm ridin' solo
I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin' solo, solo

I'm feelin' like a star, you can't stop my shine
I'm lovin' cloud nine, my head's in the sky
I'm solo, I'm ridin' solo
I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin' solo, solo

Now I'm feelin' how I should
Never knew single could feel this good, oh
Stop playin' misunderstood
Back in the game, who knew I would, oh

So flat, I'mma spread my wings
Loving myself makes me wanna sing
Oh, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Told me get my shit together
Now I got my shit together, yeah
Now I made it through the weather
Better days are gonna get better

I'm so sorry that it didn't work out
I'm movin' on
I'm so sorry but it's over now
The pain is gone

I'm puttin' on my shades to cover up my eyes
I'm jumpin' in my ride, I'm headin' out tonight
I'm solo, I'm ridin' solo
I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin' solo, solo

I'm feelin' like a star, you can't stop my shine
I'm lovin' cloud nine, my head's in the sky
I'm solo, I'm ridin' solo
I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin' solo, solo

Ridin' solo, solo, I'm ridin' solo
Solo, solo, solo, solo

It's like S-O-L-O
S-O-L-O
S-O-L-O
I'm living my life, ain't got stress no more

I'm putting on my shades to cover up my eyes
I'm jumpin' in my ride, I'm headin' out tonight
I'm solo, I'm ridin' solo
I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin' solo, solo

I'm feeling like a star, you can't stop my shine
I'm lovin' cloud nine, my head's in the sky
I'm solo, I'm ridin' solo
I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin' solo, solo

I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin' solo, solo
I'm ridin' solo, solo
I'm ridin' solo, solo
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Lots of Feels For Frisky Wrote:
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> I noticed some drunk at Blackfinn sporting a
> serious shiner on his face during Monday night
> football. My attention was drawn from the game
> and my companions by the noticible facial blemish.
> Low and behold, it was without a doubt Frisky
> Cutts. I've heard of friendly birthday punches
> before, but never heard of a birthday right hook
> to the face. It looked painful, his left eye was
> swollen nearly shut and it was a little blue. Who
> punched him? Maybe he was stung in the face by a
> bee?
>
> I'm positive it was him.
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Caught a case
now I'm home staring off into space
flashbacks of all the jewelries, cars crossin' my face
rappers I met
hoes on video cassette,
no management, no more good life and no respect
hearing crowds roar, cristal pourin, mixed drinks
haunted by the thoughts of second album sophmore jinx
where did I fail? death threats, woke up in cold sweats
thinking about all these murderers that know where I rest
from hanging with crazy clicks that's known to take shit, bracelets
in all they beef now I'm involved, was paperless
my cars were auctioned off, now I catch rides with kidnap niggas
who snatch babies up to get back figures
lessons from heaven,
every night I slept with my weapon
to guard my family, for a minute, I forgot my profession
not from Columbia or Nicaragua
don't distribute coke from Antigua that's shipped out to Panama
Pablo Escobar's bloody reign came to an end
far from my life-a kid who made his fame from a pen
hit the studio and changed the game again
wrote down all the pain within, top of the charts- triple platinum
got the fake love back, money stacks, more plaques
had to see who I was just to know where I was at
saw both sides of the game-all the ups and downs
this goes out to the future rap kings coming up now
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Feelin it

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