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A child shouldn't be in your weaponry
She's gonna make my my daughter think I'm the enemy
Life's mad it won't always go to plan
I just pray I don't ever see

damn
Woke when I quit my job cuz I ain't gon slave for no man
You think you wavy no chance I wouldn't pay for those pants
Appearance matter I'm still fly

that that b**** nigga did you was f*** up
Never thought once bout your child
She broken
Let it be know Jan now I can let it go
Square up with my demons

A Goddess dipped in ebony the real MVP
Like God took a deep breath and the creation was me
I'm too divinely designed to be worried about enemies
But steady

Once upon a time, I had a nigga on my line
Asking me why I'm so extra I said here's the reason why
When you look outside you see the gay boys that

Tonight’s episode: brought to you by the end
M-S-N-B-C and the N-Y-T and these Ivy-elites
You can’t buy what they sell you
You know, they fake the breaking

soil
With intent to shuffle off this mortal coil

Release me
I'm just so tired
Release me
Let me see the light

Deep within my brain
A child remains

understand you move like fan
It's wild to me
You act like a child that's foul to me
Are you proud of me, say it louder for me
This for the people that's

hikes, havin' dirt fights 
Ballin' day and night 
Dropped the rim down to 7 foot 5  
You was dunkin' from the sideline 
 "Boys" Ma cried it was suppertime

let my sun down
We only mortal men
So I'm a victim to the money, power, speed and women
That's all I want now, uh
Burnt skin like a sun child
And they

with my eyes closed, call me Tyson
Walk by faith so I'm blind to the hate straight vibin
Sleep-walking through this race and playing Trump like Biden

know who to trust
So it's just us against the world
Like Bonnie and Clyde
Look it ain't nothing I can't do
With you right by my side
I'm trying to tell

difference
One sister got her by eleven, insane siblings
All three, was born in January except me, 9-21-88 time to breastfeed
Mama's boy been through a few

my Phone I'm like who this
(Who on my line this time)
Said they heard that I'm real pressure but you knew this
(Real pressure)
He love when I wear

Yea my money straight come pay those
Not Bill Gates not Bezos
You want this hey come stay close
My bills can't my pesos

And I'm in the game not

by and so do ghosts
Sneezing diseasing over the same faults
In the making I been waiting to launch I don’t toss
Bitches be having more interest in

and we love you forever

This song was manifested by myself, and my mother
Thank You Frankie
Yeah! Hi Mom

My mother's getting mad at the money that I

water to a queen, a life or two
But when it broke it wasn't my child spewed
I'm on the same flight as a few as a wise had flew
So my fine boo, you'll get

And I'm greedy, nigga, I want every crumb (I want it all)
Don't make me have to kill a rap nigga
Have his funeral done by Reverend Run (hahaha)
Bitch,

Bad Bitch Megan The Stallion Hennessy Drink That By The Gallon Mean Bitch But I’m Up For The Challenge Fenty Face Yeah She One Of The Baddest Richy

As a child lost my soul to the vulture pack
I'm still searching, tryna find out my purpose
Before my city kill and murk me
I'm off the green and bourbon cause

taking care of they child
Some gum and you might need an altoid
Refreshing up yo mind
Straight blowing this shit by the pound
Weekly be coppin three four

different, I’m lane switching, yo dame missing that's pimpin' my soul's crying I’m done crying I here sirens they speed by us the streets silence. Waking up in

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