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Drinking bottles of that rye
I am not a normal guy
I make hits and I'm so fly
Bitches hit my phone line
Saying boy you so fye
They tell me hoes are bad for

That would send a calming signal to the frowns that were down
The voice of reason's calling me to be an angel
To the loners that were born with

souls

I'm waiting for God
To send me a dove
And whisper to me
Give light and your love
But there's never a God
Who could make one appear
So I count up my

play those notes
Unless we playin solo

Oh no
Here we go

No features from other mens
Producer and me
Share back 2 then send
To me
Ey I yo

Mark stocks

swimming down to grab me by the wrist
And make this a time I got up while I was dyin'
Just another damn day shot down while I'm flyin'
And I'll lay here

thirsty
Niggas ain’t worthy
I’ll send em on a journey
Niggas talk shit
To get a rise like stocks
Then when you see em out
They disappear like socks
I used

How you gonna tell me that you got a man but you don't love him
Then you say you wanna give him kids
Gotta be aware of the message that you send
Got it

mind
They kick me to the UK I'm on my grind
Fuck a 9 to 5 I'm tryna make 5 by 9
You niggas ent hustling you niggas got no lines
My nigga fresh home issa

Yeah, you talkin' a big game
Boy, you're really sweet
Throw a line out, reel me in
To your vicinity
Yeah, you got me hooked on
Oh, so very deep
Got

just waiting on my first line
Most of these bitches ain't worth dying
A fake motherfucker the worst kind
Yeah, I'ma send you where them birds fly
Clean

feel it
Did we ever cross your mind
Don't hit my line I really don't talk back
Hope they know their place cause I'll send them a whole map
You probably

None of y'all stopping me
No need to ax, chopping trees
Planting seeds, plotting schemes
Crossing I's, dotting T's
Lines are blurred, I cannot see

wann stress us den pull out da stretchers cause me n my niggas gone send him home
He talkin bout pressure n aint got no steppers it was the gesture just

home
i miss you, you know
and ive been keeping all the letters
that i wrote to you
each one a line or two
im fine baby, how are you?
i would send them

It went by so quickly, and then 

time slowed and wrapped round me 

They say keep going not easy  

then you hear you hear 

Your old voice speak

assigned a destination.

They send me as a carnal son.

I have come through the pores of the Earth,
Through magma and caves
Silent plains full of beings

can't pull up, I'll send in the mail, been a couple years since I been in jail, she got good brain, she went to Yale
This one hoe call me caramel, she

boy fall in line
Fuck if it's illegal, we get paid off a
Crimes

They offered me to sign a deal, but I declined
Fish scale straight drop, no cut
That's

like my kind
Don't care who go against me, bitch, you better not cross that line

Bird, let me hold the automatic
I send a blitz and get you hit, but I

a mess it's true
Down at the bottom of the ocean blue
cnd it somebody sends down an angel for me
Lord knows it wouldn't be, wouldn't be, wouldn't be too

me by Jaylen, so fuck it, I found a bigger name
I need me a Daenerys, if she standing away, then her dragon slain
This world cold as snow inside this

forever
What if she leaves and finds someone better
You 'gone feel like man why did I test her
Fault lines designed to abide by pressure
Victory lap, I play

of the pies 
Like bring another 10 
I need em by the weekend had a hell of a line 
Hand on your heart 
Would you let the ting clart 
Where your Enemy lies 
If

the line that separates good and evil
All of these people standing somewhere in-between on the spectrum
And then there's me, I'm residing on both