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head down, don't act up
And if the kids are mean it's just bad luck
And by the way, don't get too attached
2 years home now it's time to go back
Say

fucking baby
Glance wont be no maybe
Awaken rudely by the to and fro
Smells of tobacco
Train speakers saying fuck off on the audio daydreamed through

Of the second coming of the whiter Jesus
Seeing now blacks are foreigners and whites are legal
We still have to deal with tribal leaders
In the midst of confusion

I don't need to be a global citizen
'Cause I'm blessed by nationality
I'm a member of a growing populace
We enforce our popularity
There are things

wouldn't believe what's happening, how it started was insane
When an innocent fell deceived by the gods
Illusions that are sweeter than his wounds
Crawling

are protection riders

Generator operators destroy your flyers
Won't be took down by none of y'all tyrants
www.LRCgenerator.com
www.LRCgenerator.com

From the jump, they made up lies, 
Threatened by us, afraid of us winning
Started fake rumors pertaining to size,
Cause they were scared of us taking

It starts with the head multiplies by living dead arms
Stretches out from dirt popping sockets pulling hair next thing

Lying up on a stretcher

deep in my soul that boy authentic
Yeah
Pour some liq up in them shot glasses
You know we going up
Shoutout my Italian family members, them my foreigners

of a fore-ner
Foreigners only know her by her two no-no corners
Lotta eyes on the prize
Lotta lotteries and I
Got a lotta copyrights
Never get a single dime

or die
The blood of Jesus Christ his son cleanseth us from all sin
And it's wonderful to know that all your sins are covered by the blood of Christ
Rap it

for your heart
When I see your eyes 
I feel you by my side 

Sometimes I feel like a foreigner
Sometimes I feel like i'm living here 
And I stay here

said didn't pan out 
Pan the camera to me I'm the man 
No block work baby we smoke by the strand now 
You ain't standing ten toes better stand down

Flyin' g-class like da jet uh
Mercedes minivan slidin
Come get killed by a rich family
Do da dash in a Nissan Altima
Never drove a Camry
Pennywise but dis

don't need to campaign
I'm on a journey devil can't retard me
Flyer like plane speeding like a Bugatti
Moving by the spirit glory to glory
Never back down

does something that's accepted by younger
And ultimately cooler people
There's always a dangerous pride that wells up
Setting us up for a fall
I'm all

you if by the end you shed a couple tears

Next to my recording spot, got 18 empty beers
Gotta go now, the hoes are callin, gonna bring em to tears

are fucking dark
Memamamumemabamblablamambmumemammumamemamem
You are being gang stalked
I don't know when the album will come out
Please give us time

This is Meth-Heads and Fruit Plates by Wyoming Deez
Stop now, this album will fucking suck
There is no need to listen to it
Please for your own sake

things are lookin' on your side
But I still wanna pull up, you feel me?
Uh
Cause I mean you feature me on the album
And I'd like to
You know be present for

the team DON'T MISS?"
'Cause we don't
We make the magic, chop the samples, drop the album on the internet
And my loosies are all that and a box of cigarettes

the game
2017, I've got the leeches on the ropes
Swear these niggas see me and they choke
And niggas used to bang but nowadays them man are tweeting all

disorders
When the next active shooter could be out there walking their corridors
Politicians say foreigners are the terrorists to blame
Then how come every

Ultimate

Denzel Curry

Ultimate

2015

Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family (sheesh)
By any means, your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen (damn)
The yellow tape