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Created from the depths of me
Keep you zombified by 6 by 3 inch screen

Feed our hate with likes
Eat away all your time

I'm losing sleep
I go insane
And No

Niggas keep makin the way
To the top list
I Don't got time by ma side
To be watchin
Gotta get me some figures
Just so I could count it
Part

huh)
They asking me what's next, and I tell them what it is (Uh huh)
That I'm betting on my life, cause I ain't getting younger (Yeah)
I'm a mad max

lately living depressing 
Then 12 raided my crib, they said don't move an inch
Saying ma'am is this him, the wife said yes it is 
I tried to talk, but I

(Seen, because I am going to kill the fuckery over there
And people is going to be in demand of all the truth)

When you come to flossy, better

Mister
Mister Duckworth
I hope this is worth your time
I'm up at 3am, trying to capture what's on my mind
I'm writing from motherland where we're

've been blessed (I've been blessed)
By a Great, Great King (By a Great, Great King) 
I am alive (I am alive)
cnd I've been born again
Cause I am loved (I am

If I am one of the lucky 

I'll do anything 

Shortcut anybody

Step on any King 

It's not bad 

If you wanna save a buck

It's not really worship

didn't, would I see the truth?

But as we start to inch closer
I felt it, myself, slipping away
It was in that brief moment
When our hands were lapsed;

the store with slides
Tryna not to play my cards wrong

Up the 40 and the 9er, Jerry Rice
I'll let this bitch sing a little
Berry White
3 AM self-scanning,

Yeah
That shit was hot
I feel like I am the greatest
Yeah
I feel like I am the greatest
Yeah
I feel like I am the greatest
Yeah
I feel like I am

see you, I start overthinking
And say to myself: "Am I worthy of this gift?"
This Hennessy is starting to kick in
Three in the morning, I'm out here

Killer G's

The Dayton Family

F.B.I.

1996

To much to count, I stack amount ain't nothin about me fake
Nobody move nobody die so bitch don't move in inch
And I'm puttin slugs in any bitch that I even

"I Do Belong" written by Jesse Crawford ©Sodacon Music 2021

Relax for a minute Give this all
What you going with it? 
I gotta blink make my own

I am
I’m a friend of your fam
I know your mom a SP
Your pop’s a soul brother
So chill with the echo ’cause
There won’t be no delaying
If you still

the middle of the summer no ceiling fan
And Enoch Dad took his blue mini van
So we back to riding bikes to circle K
Had to roll up
So I cop a 3 for $2 dutch
I

the first time we made eye contact, we had crazy chemistry

From my tattoos to my stab wounds she's diggin on every inch of me

Recently, I ain't been no good

me undone
I couldn't feel the trust in the long run
I was put in the dust by another one
I was, I was, I was staying up 'till 3 am
Texting bad bitches

Not just pro control
Slow your roll
Sushi’s raw sos the truth
No need to be a sleuth
Like Holmes 
I already know what Your argument would be 
By those

to talk 'cause i'm a bad bitch
He told me that he almost 12 by a half inch
I ain't even have to ask that man his size, bitch
He told me that i am the number

to trust in the pro~cess
I am weary being used by other powers game of Chess

No matter what I do, I feel like I'm never satisfied
Too many regrets, I need

with pride
So just as long you tried
know you aint by yourself  


My name is Lucéo and I am 4 and a half 

(Yeah)

I like Swimming and Racing cars

cherry M3 from the Cadillac V's from the Audi TT's the 2003's
Leather seats
Giuseppe jeans
Closets full of teams
It was a dream

But I realized one thing

Scheiße labern ist
Wir sind der Lichtblick am Rapper-Himmel
Und hören erst auf
Wenn Max Herre und der Graf von
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