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the while she hiding she be breaking your back now
I keep my
Fuckboys on a collar and leash, I got a
Whole album with no call to release, I got no
Real need

more
The sleepless nights alone made it easy, had to push some doors open
I used to give a fuck then, I used to feel broken
Now I got it popping and I

Yeah, hold me closer
I need you right here right by my shoulder
Yeah, I thought I had you but now I'm alone
I don't like that tone, on the low
Put it

whippings by sister Willis
Devan and Naz been with it
Since chilling at Loma Linda
Now we handle our business like an MBA
Vets like a Chevrolet
Go check

keep that pistol by my groin
Ask them what they tripping bout
Aint slid me nuhn when I was hungry

Why they tryna feed me now
Hold on fucking wait
I be

and I ain't touching insulin
Getting gas every few days because I burn it quick
Every time I play the album use a lot of glycerin
Bitch I come back for

bitch, your album went floppy flop
Speed on I-10, getting that sloppy top
Gang member, bitch, you know I be dropping opps
Unemployed, life off welfare, get

going crazy I don't waste lines
I'm parallel to the game your flow adjacent
How could you know my name I'm from the basement
And I don't fuck with you now

and I'm like
No you don't understand, if you don't recycle that can right now we're all going
To die
Sorry
Woah, woah, woah, alright, do you need to take

bones with stones and sticks
I predict non-stop conflict, I'm getting hated on by some pricks
These haters need to read my lips, y'all suck more dick than

Uh welcome to the second Zion Wolf album
I feel like my last one was really immature
Like the pastors daughter's getting fucked
C'mon what even is

blame it on a spider
Isn't this abnormal
I never was nocturnal, now I stay up All night filling my journal with my Rap so when I
Pass I make sure it's

the Casa Blanca Community Center would like to thank the Martinez family for bringing pozole
It's on a table in the back
It's probably cold by now, but we

September
Real shit

Drop me an album
Now I got clones
Boy I get paid
To put on these clothes
Boy you could pay me
To put on your hoe
Nah I'm playin
You dirt

Album, dass du weißt ich hab dich gern
Und ich schreib' Erinnerungen, dass du sie ausdruckst und runterlädst
Ja, (zz) 19 fast wie 20
So alt wie sie nein

to turkey cause they kept it popping
Now I'm dropping a whole other album
With my fingers crossed, I'm locked in
Yeah, swallowed the key and flipping

different side
Need a girl who meet my quota
By my side like when I blow up
Peace the only sign I throw up
Immature, but trying to grow up
Everybody words got

matter brother cause there'll always be a new one
Focus on your foreword that's what adds on to your neutrons
The albums will produce yah fruits that far

banger after banger you'll have to respect me
Just want to help people and ascend
A lot of people ain't gonna make it by 2030
They're depopulating

albums
Like it's episodes
they still don't believe in me
But wanna see how far I go
Lately I been hearing voices
In my head when I'm alone
I hate when

with a new girl every single day
Hmm, ba bap
That was just, that was just a bad song
I'm not even gonna put that in the album
Oh now I'm stuck in

Could've dropped an album but I told them you can keep it
I don't want my real life exposed I keep it secret
Bitch you just a groupie do not tell me

influence of a brother
Been with me since '05
She cracks me up that's why I love her
We had a crazy life
Now everything's alright
Take it one day at a time

a bunch of shit and got close to the money yeah
I'm tryna get on, you can see me for the freebie now
When I drop my debut album, nothing less than fifty