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love
Want me to die in cold blood
But sho enough as I've grown up
All I'm ever shown is I'm wrong and I don't know much
These cobras show no love
Want me

I never worry what these guys do
I just wanna ball like Caillou
Mama said don't
Let no nigga try you
Street figher ready like ryu
But i paid too much

the fuck back
And no, I do not care if you be having male friends
I trust you, I just don't trust that
Baby, you genuine
Your vibe, connection, and energy

I’m not fucking with that fake shit
Drive-by shooting with a finger-gun, embrace it
Y’all not giving it your all, y’all are complacent
I take it all

insist, do not leave your houses
Thank you very much for your cooperation
I'm a soldier in a foreign flight
Will I see the light of day or am I gonna die

kinda struggling just by myself
I'm just thinking
I been thinking too much, way too much
I'm just thinking
I been thinking too much, way too much
But,

and the life
We walk by faith not by sight
My blah-blah got you in the La La, Melo
I'm nice with the mic and I am a nice fellow
Tears in my pillow, was a weeping

or the room that it's spinning
Can't help no one else, I'm consumed by the feeling
I haven't been able to sleep right in days
Stuck in the shadow, I'm tucked in

nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why

Yo bring the bass in
Yea
You're gonna like this

She is a demon
She's held by no decree
She is a demon
She sets the fire free
It's just her game

the consumations begin
No need to fret or get upset take a deep breath becuz i love u to death
Theres really not much i can say to you
I really wish u kept ur

around?
What if no one hears the sound?
What if this is all that's there?
What if everything is fair?
What if love is not enough
What if staying feels too

Until I die
I don't remember much
My songs all sound the same
I wanna, recall all my life
In a nice not fucked up way
I keep on growing rust
No matter

a cigar
Yeah they wanna fuck with Kadeo
But they not up to par
They say keep working
You not far
You think too much
That's why it's hard
No i dont rap
Yeah

make it
Tomorrow I'll be gone
I'm gonna go away
No I will not be here for much too long
I will not be here for much too long
And so they call to me
Call

n*gga make a difference
And them paydays look like Zay cripping
But I'm not
I can't help blue, I'm making a lot
Sip it straight, I don't need me no rocks

probably cause the fact that I keep emotions exclusive 
I’m not a open book I don’t share too much 
If niggas wanna talk then let ‘em talk I don’t care too

No Armageddon
If you're opposition
We're not forgetting
I'm way faded
I'm their favorite
I'm game playing, no PlayStation (Yeah, yeah)
I stay stacking,

Every night and day
Can't keep you away
I don't care what you say
I don't need your love
I don't need your shit
Your disguise, no
I'm not buying none

I can be more persistent
There won't be any need
To do it the day after

All these things to talk about but no one else to talk to
Not much time to do

you'll be okay
Now that I'm not by your side
Just know that I will still love you with my life
Oh
Now you don't need me
No matter how much I scream
You

Where in your mind you're not enough
But to others, you're just too much
Little spice of cinnamon
With some rainbows colors sprinkled in
Where no matter

Facts
Facts
I’m not gonna lie
I like this phase
You man chat a lot
Likkle man try switch sides
Doing it dirty hiding face and calling out so you stop

It's no mistake
I'm not living to get rich
On my sleeve
My bag still has many tricks
Walked right by you
Said you'd hit a lick
When we pull up