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a bitch so i be carefull with my choices
I dont beef with these amartures im done doing classes
If i put down my signature i make a nigga turn to ashes
My

He was beat fresh by some mean pests on the Subway
A laughing reject who had some regrets when walked away leaving three dead
Your mom alleged Tom was

leg day
Watch the God of tricks Ragna-rock a diss
Like Violet's signature
You're left not dominant
Are you close friends with Heimdall?
'Cuz that nose

level you need to stop that.
Nino Cerruti keep it custom these days 
tailored made suits by Brian Davis since the 1st grade.

chorus: 
You're so kool,

I'd reappear
Or would you count your lucky stars
And wish I'd disappear from your dreams
Two lovers in the dark
Blinded by the fear
Too young to know we

Passed that table, used to meet up with the fellas
Memories tattooed in the memory
Those benches still be covered by the signatures
Indelible
Four,

barettas and a glock-in
Passed by through these niggas like I'm Dragic
Look like a lick so they plotting
Chevelle 396 2 12s knocking
I'm spinning ablaze cus

ain't fucking
One time for my homies I'm trusting
Without them swear shit don't function
One time my crew was buzzing
And we was judged by 12 or something

a word barrier
That cannot be torn down
Not even by themselves

Thought flows between the minds of thinkers
And the mouths of the fools are silent

road by myself 
The battles carry on 
For all the times I've been at war in my head Just thinking where I went wrong 
Now I could care less, truthfully

to the side 
Fingers drifting out the open-top
Two-seater '67 leaving darkened curves as signatures
Hand-crafted untamed afternoons
I pray I'll be there soon

in denial cause this shit's a lot to take in
My name is every conversation by the weekend
Pen in my right and a cherry Coke in my weak hand
I get

After a whole day on the beach
Not minding a little sunburn
Wanted to have a fire
As the sun went under
And I had found some matches in the sand
By

Yeah
Get This 
We play it by air dust off my chair
King is near 
Momma stare like summer air 
Thoughts I could near fail

How could you play the air

bet nobody say we did it dude
Fuck on his sister laugh about it she don't even know
Smoke a joker park the car there by the corner store
We full

a pulse if you ain't rocked by him
I am prone to be biased when I peep the timeline behind him
And see no highness as high as him
He reigns Lord firearms

Kicked in the ass like a freight train
Life's a bitch, but I don't use that word
Stabbed in the back by my own team
Man you wouldn't believe the shit

Pen, write your name and by your next rhyme
Doki Doki will flatline!
You can go through the motions of poems
My pen has been brought out for the kill

I know you did something's I won't forget
You like to talk to talk but I don't want no stress
You know the way I walk by faith too blessed
Got chills

time
You gave us hope, yeah, you made us cry
Buried your sins whatever, Nevermind
Yeah
The perfect voice your signature tune
You Fell on Black Days, Just

Any day now, Quadron Wilson will be released from prison early
He's the man who was surrounded by more than 20 local, state, and federal agents

the country mixing
Purest herbs with signature Drinks by the water
Views on a beach on a foreigner
Feeling wonderful until it's all a blur
Couldn't copy her

I dont stop pushing the rock rap is therapy
I live by principles helps me keep mental clarity
Winter is coming so I'm sitting by the fireplace

This is not a spoken word poem
This is a dubstep song
With no time signature
This is verbal wildfire
And it's going to melt your mind
And dissolve