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like i'm Harden cuz im scoring off the fucking flop
Blood on the ground clean these niggas wit a fucking mop
Yea, This that ratchet shit nigga
Off script

you this aint how you usually are
If you wanna swing by Im like what you doin later
Im sayin dinner we date I'll put some food on the table
But you

used to sleep in my clothes
Right by my side while i write all my poems
In the corner used to clean all my poles .
But I be cheating and I know how that

captured by that bastard
That's why he had to get murdered
Lucky he was a rapist and a pervert

I don't regret shit, it's all effort
Cause I mean I'm clean

wet.
The dance.
The Moon.
Mother earth.
History.
Horror scenes.
Move forward.
Grown ups.
Babies, Kids and teens.
Purified water cleans.
I protect.
Day

SHE SPRAYED THE ANSWER WITH AN AEROSOL CAN
I WIPED THE PAINT FROM MY BLOOD STAINED HAND
WAR ON THE WIND WASHES BRAINS CLEAN
OF THE HOPE FROM THE MOVIES

stack my plate then Bon Appétit, yeah
Seven days a week
Last Supper when I feast, yeah
Marshawn Lynch, I beast, yeah
I just do the least, yeah
Had to tell

cause I've already learned
I'm sorry to end it so early
We just getting started but soon you can hurt me
So i'll be departing by starting a journey alone

with choppas I pray you gon see him
I got on my white like the day before labor
You selling yo soul once you sign to a label
Got me on my side so I'm

brain
Every day it's like I can't run away from
Dread
My mistakes in the way
Get away get away get away from
Me
If you value who you are
If a new low is

no sleep cause this acid is clean
Puffing the cart while
She giving me brain and
I'm feeling unhinged and
Unchained and insane
With the wisdom

To make my day sunny
I gotta get this paper
Money Maker
Grind to get this paper
Money Maker
Play my beat maker
While watching the Lakers
I gotta get this

way back in the day but
Things have changed I've graduated to insane
I lost my brain, I found it again along the line of
Taking time to get myself all

Compared to this.
Rituals.
Every day.
Creation. 
Send messages.
Move switches.
And pray!
See me.
Like Geez.
While greed!
Is on its knees!
Begging

giving a fuck
'Bout to buy the cheapest poison and then fill it in my cup
This is what giving up looks like in a nutshell
I remember the days when I used

the sky's blue
But when it turns gray
You still gotta deal with the thunder and rain
But time heals pain
Stressin' about love on your brain
She's in your

Santa
You're not quite the same now you want to eat brains
Oh Santa
Picked up my guitar
And took a clean swing
Blood splattered the walls
As I stood over

gotta big brain, I be fucking thinking
I got my own sauce
I use special seasoning
I can get you right for the forty-five
You'll make a hundred thousand by

drowning there In the deep in the deep
Put my hand out but you didn't reach you're dead to me

What happened to the days of always laughing man it was magic

the tough days, Kanye through the wire
Making all these hits boy, sharpshooter, sniper
10 cups, caffeine, I'm not even tired
Creatures of night, yeah we skrt

This stuff in my brain it's like I'm a bot 
You think I'm in pain you're off by a lot 
I know it seems crazy for such a nice kid to get in a booth
Well

question
Do shit on the fly they call it wildin' we countin' our blessings
Check 'em boxes and call it a day
Pick a toxin and let it bother my brain
I take

smoking blunts catch a fade to write verses
The theme of the day, is to mean what you say
I'm fighting for music, I'm tossing grenades
Dead fish yeah,

can’t make you
Any day of the week I got room for beats
It don’t matter if I just ate food
Spit a diss at me go get your coffin clean
I swear that’s