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up, ain't got no talent now
Mumble bout bitches and sippin' lean this is rap now
Fuck that, hold my cup, Ima dead this fucking beat
By the time I'm

what made a man
Can't show love I had them bands say I was first on me you playing
Pray for this shit gone get it in streets or the trenches can't fuck

Plug Dat Puss

Insane Clown Posse

Psychopathic Rydas Dumpin'

2000

wanted to fuck yo' friend
But that wasn't happenin'
So I started rappin'
About you and me in the back of my van
And an hour went by and I turned you out

chasing him
And I bet the smokers be chasing her
Everything I touched get offed yeah fuck with me you bound to run it up
I got my trap in compliance 
I cant

bing
Bout to move by the sea
Bout to move by the mountains
I fell in love with the ski
I'm outside. I'm doing my thing
One bad move can't ruin my day
I

selfish (solid)
I can't kick it with a fuck nigga, you a peasant (damn)
Ridin' around in my double-izzar with my FN (my FN)
Somethin' very icy always

my dues
I bought my car without no roof
How y’all niggas feel y’all losing bitches cause they choose
That’s a shame I can’t be you
I fuck bitches by

my dues
I bought my car without no roof
How y’all niggas feel y’all losing bitches cause they choose
That’s a shame I can’t be you
I fuck bitches by

trust you again when you denied
The feelings that you hide?
The way that I despise?
I can't put up with all this shit
Before, I let it slide
Fuck you

it up (yeah)
FNs, Glocks and Dracos
No, we ain't got no Rugers tucked (yeah)
I don't even play with these niggas when I'm sober
So I'm on fuck shit

a plan
If you ain't see what I'm seeing, then you can't comprehend
This shit everywhere, won't support it under my name
I won't get nowhere with this, cuz

the dirt

Nigga, I leave you shell shocked
From project streets to cell blocks
Glock 45 with the tail cocked
Makin' jacks by no means
Pocket full of crack

bitches, aye I fuck with the mobbing miss fits, aye
I'm Robbing all kinds of riches, aye you dropping the bomb on his list, aye
I'm going all in on this

tongue out like a rolling stone, trolling bro
Still don't fuck with niggas; not a homophobe, but leave me 'lone
Listen close 'cause this is where your

Turn me up!
This for them project babies who had to eat them noodles for breakfast, lunch, and dinner
Raise by they granny or a single parent

said fuck all y'all

See I entered this game aiming
With incredible clarity
Scope set on a standard
That singled me out as a rarity
They had to deal with

chillin', loungin' at the crib, check it out now)

The, the mic is open, yo
For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito

How should I start this

This is save for later
Now hater say ya prayers
I'm spittin fire
No dragon slayer
Hoe niggas wake up
I get my paper
Say fuck a friend
I fuck with Ben

turmoil suspense
Trapped in this gutter
Residence I'm convinced
We commence to smash
Hit the cash is all we wanted
With the desire expired
'cause every hood

Yeah
Yeah
Fuck with y'all, I ain't kissin' ass like you bitches plan to be
Lookin' like a stool with two legs
Cause I know that you can't be standin'

toad
Parmesan wings by the truckload
Fuck a muckbang, i'm a cheat code
Flip the switch bitch I'm in Feast Mode
Flip the switch bitch I'm in feast mode

I can't fuck with all these bitches I don't know what they gon do
Keep the 40 on my hip I up that bitch and let it shoot
I'm fucked up inside my head

to the church then I got paid (Joyner)
I'm what God made (brr)
And fuck a durag, I had so many brushes with death, I think I got waves
Lil' roach, I think I

diss, I'ma get pissed
And drop a voodoo hex on they ass
Feel my wrath, burn a sucker with the glass
Let the black magic get me by
I make evil rain fall