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It ain't your lucky day 
No beat or verse specials 
The one-legged tap dancer's name is the devil
Plotted my demise 'fore I knew what was happening

VERSE 1

One thing about this life / you better live it live /
Speeding by these cops on 95 / doing their 9 to 5 /
And if they pull me over / GOD

(Intro)
Konsi peedhi,
Kaun chhad ke aaya konsi seedhi
Milegi bheed,
Haath me mic wo karega leading
Taxes appealing
In the name of humanity
Hogi

back in the Ukraine
She’s there to help my chemo flow
Oh Nina Nina .. if kindness has a name, it is you
You were born .. to help people
Just to help

on the gang, I'ma murk it
Is it sad to spend the night? I'm tryna hit in the morning
Do whatever I like, I don't even trip when they recording
Hi my name is

of him somehow it's
Your voice I can't erase but
His name was the last thing in
Your mouth so just dig my grave
A vessel you once cared for now something

all sadness will be no more

We are called to influence music with the help of the lord
He has called us to be an example of his work
Let us write out

tripping, don't know why you wanna stay for this
And they say "Velle been making hits about his pain" man I can't seem to miss
Been on my own since I was

in my eruption
Givin' a concussion
Like Will Smith that boy been buzzin'
Gotta pick him up like his name was Muzzin'
I been out to the T-dot O
But I'm

hand, just come with me

Yeah
Tryna tell the world I'm the worst, but you can't
Tryna put a stain on my name, but you can't
Still fuck with lames, need I

a quiet thing to curse his name
Cause you tell them you need help so they check in again
But by the end of the day they've all forgotten
A funny thing,

said they're sinnin' and
That is just the beginnin'
Now spread democracy by dropping a bomb
On a terrorist with no shoes or socks
I reckon, history

You book me then you gotta
Book my shooter too
That's the whole gang, lil hoe plus two
Double cup runneth over cup holder
It hold my juice
Ballin is

a grown man without
An asset to his name

Uh, your rap career ain't no
Realer then a monkey turtle
I smoke too much
I'm always in a funky circle
I got

Drinking by my lonesome, not sure who to call
Everybody only see the outside, think I ball
But they don't really know me at all
Never walked in my

got a bright side where's mine?
No need for mass shooting to headline
911 is 9 11, weird sign
Hi! Comment allez-vous? Just fine!
Do you like this creepy

it, I really do it
We're not comparable
That's style that you borrowed
Hard to swallow, not digestible
If we were to stand here side-by-side
We're not

him hold his head up
Bankroll big, that's loads of cheddar
By that rock but the yola's better (Yola)
See me in the dance don't ask if I got it
You

You rather than I was sniffin'
Than out here pushin' it
You rather that I did it by the books legit
Man wants to push my buttons
I ain't on this pussy

Hell is other people, so you better only tell your plans to god
Sponsored by visa, all they want me to do is max them out
I'm a real teammate, every

man's still out there, come feel his cold embrace
He's waited for us all our lives, just memorizing names
Give him knowledge, give him the strength

dealing with the hand that they dealt
I'm grippin' my strap, always got my hand on my belt
Can't take faggots, I can kill him and his man by myself
Cuz they

freaks dippin strawberrys (strawberrys)
I represent my mind in the four or five dime
Tryin to stop my ryme is like tryin to stop crime
I floats like

Where dead men lies I'm paralyzed, my brothers' eyes are gone
And he shall be buried here, nameless marks his grave
Mother home, get a telegram