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Patek on my wrist, Flex on my ex
She did me wrong, fuck her who's next?
Hop out the coupe, drowning in ice
Word to my mom it was never this nice
How

no sign of slowing
I'm tired of all this running and
My knees ache
I been haunted by my victims
Created from my mistakes
If you were here with me now
I

before they even notice you
I work on stuff, that when you die doesn't matter I give up
All this effort ain't worth much
If heaven or hell were on earth I

a buck
I cannot sneak her in It's stuck like a chuck
we can trail in the blaze then later on fuck
I Mean
None of this happening
Bitch I was capping
You'll

honest you caught my by surprise
Didn't mean to lie to you but I was in a disguise
Un momento mi amor no escuches a mi
Yo sé que esta fiesta fue para ti
No

three
Bed wars makin um them flee
Gentiles make their enemies pee
Chests overflowing
Jeff out there hoeing
Gotta big farm
Dang whata charm
Nah satan can't

Sipping piña coladas
My paycheck full of commas
Comma
Going to war I'm tossing mad grenadas
Not the Dalai Lama
I'm talking bout Budapest
Angel on my

Swerve my whip it ain't no limit
I been at this for a minute
Bout time I got my digits
I mean I really need my figures
My lil bitch she got a figure
But I

The establishment won't stop
Until both sides bleed
Burn the empire
Add fuel to the fire
So put a little more
It's an all-out war
Can't you see the allure?
No

You never really know yourself
Until you know what you love
What was sent from the above
As a sit on a shelf
I'm thinking by myself
About the cards

her off them perkys
I be taking long
Go to war wit anybody
I be like fuck it nigga game on
Run up if you want to pussy nigga
You'll get sprayed on
I'm

Through my eyes
Yeah, uh uh
Love and hates the worst mixture
I can see the flash fine I don't even like pictures
I don't mean to hurt my fam man I

in this world so modern
You'd think we'd be further than the current civil war
I'm doing better than before
But that don't mean the world is
Niggas

mean by foreign
My weed will leave you snoring
It ain't green it's purple pink and orange
I'm fucking crazy sneak up on me hear the reaper calling
Always

by an introvert
Get your dugout dugout sorry old sport
But to win a war you gotta bring a fork
And dine with the enemy
So excuse if I don't smile now

when gang pull up
Walkin' round like they got bangers tucker, well I'ma call your bluff, fuck
Ya'll niggas wanna go to war wit us?
It's no Biggie

Overboard with the subs
Keep talking under your breath
Holdup
This time I'll entertain the fake thugs
So they can give me fake love
I mean that's what a snake

to this
Sadist savage acting brutish with your feelings trying to prove it
That really childish behaviour gets rewarded. Of course, it's
Even worse when

hooping in the cold in the cul-de-sac
This for Stunna Ollie Keith in fact them boys my zodiac
Used to trust him with my life now I wonder where tony at
Pen

The IZM for assurance
Relay that to the land, and watch it flourish
Royalty; I'm prone to speak by any means to bring the peace amongst my people
Yes, Sir

the scrutiny
The highs and the lows all the ebbs and the flows
I'll be with you when you fall it don't matter where you go
Baby I mean every single word in this

up at school when I was eleven
To be real thought I was just seeing shit for a second
Feel like its war when you going head to head with depression

you to the afterlife to confirm this
And you can meet the vermin determined as worthless

Dark thoughts still arise in my brain
Tried to kill myself I

'em get either of them
Why because I know that I'm right
I've been at war this entire time
If you don't change then you're vilified
I'll let you live