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I'm killing this, praising Chillinit
Me, You, Them, Us talaseason is lit
I'm feeling it, yeah I mean the flow
It's a big switch, I hit a Nerve though

my business
Taking my time
That be the mantra
(Mantra)
In the benz bumping Luciano
While I pull up to the opera
My dinner date love pasta
I'm heating

brothers might arrange the meetings
Lord 'forgive'em how much love I gotta give'em fore the pain rupture
I even let my haters eat last supper
Eye to eye I

round, see the gun who's selling it

Help the helpless civilians
Mass murderous by the millions
Let's give them a weapon
Family killed, hey look he's

should be measured by some fucking statistics
I call my self a prodigy 
That's some freaking strategy
What you expect 
Give myself what I never had
Built

But as I'm getting older and I realize my fate
I've never gotten anywhere by spewing our words of hate
Letting someone love me just to push them away

making up to this creature
I'm alert of all the grief
All absurd within the sheets
This is marbles and all them are for keeps
Everyone can get a piece,

heard they wanting Ari B, shit imma give'em more
Cause i remember them days, when nobody support
My family and my team is who i do it for
I'm living it up

of space just like a living room
And I got a lot of trust but I cant give it to
The person that I wanted to

Know I love my bitches
My ex ting would tell me

of a top tier rapper, with sauce on the side
This is my chance I won’t blow it, but y’all will choke on your pride
Y’all love it so much when two come

still undefeated
I never lost I either win or I learn
I keep getting hurt by people when will I learn
To just protect my self and love myself
I wake up

Overdose until I comatose
Killin’ shit since row the boat
Dipping out to Tokyo
Living life like a rodeo
Overthrow the government
Give them something

me up see me flexing on the gram
I don't fuck with broke no more so I couldn't give a damn
All these goofy chasing pussy got them spending every cent

They say they don't allow it
I guess they on that cow shit
Pretty typical how they disavow it
Give me the mic I'll show you all if you're really about it

I feel like I’m Kaneki
Cuz I leave the ones I care about
They don’t know my whereabouts
I could never hear them out
They dick riding
They just want

she a bad girl
And she know dat
But we don't give a shit where dem hoes at
Cuz if you slip for a minute
That girl will be all in it
Tryin to find out

everywhere I go, by hundreds of girls
all fighting to show me how much they love me,
So I, pull over and give them a ride on my
fast moving, street cruising,

natured brain scream
from exposure to the types of things
that won't necessarily make you happier
They'll just give you a greater range of emotions
And I

went to games as a Knicks fan, they had Strickland, they traded him
Ever since then, son, I hated them, shit's turnin sour in the N-Y
Half the team hurt,

It was the (beatboxing) that got me (beatboxing)

It was the (beatboxing) break (beatboxing)

Deflate 'cause I was gassed

head over heals in love

loneliness
Did it by myself I don’t owe you shit
Key to wealth already ain't notice it
I’ve got all in front of my face I got them all of my case
Memories I

head
I got these haunts of the dead
I got these lyrics on my dome so I write them in lead
All this money in my pocket makes for rough rain
All this love

I'll always want the best for you son
No matter what you will become
Life's a game we play, not always by the rules
Cause they keep changing them

girl, oh God
No sah, I don’t believe it’s true (Oh no)
But if is, baby I believe in you (Yeah)
Imma be with you 'til the end my lady
Day by day, never see