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regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
they said my chances were grim uh
Became big when they said my chances were slim
Now I begin the second phase, the second sun, the second wave,
and walked on the moon
But time is still a mystery
We tried to label time by
Creating numbers and digit's
Seconds and minutes and hours
Are all just figments
on niggaz with bad manners
You want to kill me you willing to ride the hell with me
Seven shot revolver I'm taking my shells with me
You don't want no
me laugh
Uh
I just wanna see you shine
Break a leg
Hell you can even break mine
Just rolled up a second
Now I'm gone pass the time
I feel like a broken
I smoke like the kitchen, Thanksgiving and Christmas
If he want some smoke we add him to the hit list
It's up then it's up put him up like dishes
check it
a hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second
gotta give it up for brigitte and ted brand new newly-weds
there's nothing i would love
you in the dirt if you ain't get the message
They used to say you'd catch me out in 7/11
Now I flip 7 to a 11 in a matter of seconds
I just tell it like
Seven how you feeling today
Are you lost in maze surrounded by your pain
And again when you turn a corner
Dead end so you continue to wander
Scream
the bands, just like an athlete
And I won't share, I did this by myself, they mad at me
I was tryna be great, you was just tryna be ok
Hit list, I'm scrollin'
you off guard
I’m hella hard
Lone wolf from the pack and I'm
Wild like I'm a retard i'm a loose cannon
Everybody duck when I explode
Seven seconds
way back
And hold out on my advance
They didn't pay that
Producers want seven points
He didn't play that, yo did they say that?
Yo, did he say that?
the GS, three ooh ooh
Playin number two Tekken, zero to sixty
In six point seven seconds *tires screech* hangin out the window
Actin up, chickenheads
sweet love
Sunlight wakes me up I
Roll over to find
How pretty boys can be when
Sleeping by my side
Never thought that I
I would call you mine
These 7
an interesting list of tips devised by the US embassy in Madrid, and these tips were designed for Americans who found themselves in war-time airports. The idea was
you can keep ignoring
Side
He's my best friend!
By side
Second best!
By side
Never a bother
Seven times a godfather
Year after year
one like Rick man by my side no matter what the friction
Uh uh uh
Mortalize the humans that's they description
But I'm 17 so y'all don't wanna listen
the same
This world is cold
Everybody I know be trying to take
My place up in this game
You won awards and not bringing no battles
The body would die by
times seven
Participated in his agony when they beat him so savagely
Just know she's lifted up as well crowned Seated by his majesty You'll See
It's
shots per second! (GUNS.)
Not only that, it weighs just six and a quarter pounds, and it's
Only ten and a half inches long. (GUNS.)
Hello, my name is
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
hope my mood is contagious
I move with arrangements, I shoot at the ranges
I got proof I got bangers, win it all in game 7
Prepared for this last second
counting my blessings
Cause I know my life can be took in a second
You better start stressin'
Cause the devil on earth with a crew and weapons
My brain they
Thirty Nine Eleven
Wrote to Santa for my presents
Had them cookies out by 7
Hit da church to hear the reverend go
Ms. Brown was singing hymns
And she
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