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Maxwell Frostman of channel 77
Now back to your regularly scheduled program
Bullshit
I'd love to see any one of those fuckin carnies try to catch up with us

dont forget it
Why you always gotta come with that bullshit
I can't be the only one that you call on
See I got my shit that I gotta take care of
Mentally

deep into status and controlling
Feeling good feels a little like I'm in a program
Time to clear my mind, but I'm scared to leave it open
I can't rock

the program
Don't play
Just say
Is the door closed, or is it open
I'm still zoning
Need a new heart cus it's open
I don't know if
Imma be around when it's

Stryvaz... yeah
Bend ova
Back way
Lemme see that arch in your back ayyeee
Fuck me like I got your number off back page
Now shake it, shake it
Bend

eyes lighting up
When I get me some bands
Supporters they sippers
And I got fake friends
Who say they support me
I don't see nothing (Nah)
Fuck it I stay

one ride then turn it dong gal
Open your heart a next man welcome

Me lama diggy hold yuh
Sebel me me nuu
C'qu'on élabore reste entre nous
Aussitôt que

jam
Smooth though I rock crowds in a sumo stance
A blue note fan
The dukes on a new program
You know
How I tend to bar out in the building
It's fuck how

with mo
Lemme do math lemme see what it's Hitting Fo
Add another three, no square in this Circle
Feel it from head to toe
Alien Foreign yet eyem right

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I take the highs and the lows I don't think that I ever felt this way befo

everything

7 Days later and you still feeling weak
Afraid to speak about your peace without your peace being breached
Another
Program on the gram with

the whole globe now
And it happens that rapping could be my passion and talent
And bring the cash in big stacks in now I need programs to track it
And that's

In a hammock Sippin corn oil
You toss the bag like corn hole
When we let it fly
You see ghost
Box shit up
Crack jokes
Then call hoes
We got the whole

Fuck around make a whole movie
Too real, too truly
Blue faces, blue faces, all I see is blue faces
Go yard tote bags, with the yamamotto's and the golden

the goddamn reason why I hate this place
You're the goddamn reason why I hate my face
When I look outside all I see is this FAKE landscape
Littered with

man
A grown man
I try to do it on my own man
Most my peers are just some old stans
Cant get with that program
Air gets stagnate when ya got no fans
I

Teachers losing jobs to the bulletproof hogs
Another program unplugged so they can go shoot a dog or something
Punching on woman trying to help her boyfriend

first
Never finish last
On your guard, niggas lurk
Get smoked like gas
Don't go there
That is not your turf
Get broke like glass
All of this you see
Is

rolling on your high horse tractor
Mind a computer
They program it just to crash ya
We end up life hackers
Crackers throwing salt cause you black as pepper

to Rocafella
You know the weather better rock umbrellas
They see you coming up that shit will make em jealous
Uh, the truth is in the lies that they embellish

cleavage showing off them breasts
And your afro's out in a pretty little mess
God damn girl I see you came out to impress
Well it's working
You tell me that

grass cut so I see the snakes
Shawty I'm on it all gas no brake
She gone buss down for some Steak 48
Ass so fat I needed a plate
Ate it so good I gotta

see abuse
Reckless. Pursue negligence and leave alone the damned
Feckless. Move the pieces on the board, continue the sickened program

Little girls

solve em
Now, I wanna pack up my bags
I wanna wave my white flag
Cause I need to breathe, I need to see
Just a couple more laps, I'll run until I collapse