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Honestly addicted to writing and making music
Mind has been conflicted I'll take it it's therapeutic
I never made a record that

what whooooooa
This is the story what what what what whooooooa

Where's the beef It ain't nothing to me better sit down like Rosa P
I'm O D B in

to me by the G-O-D
that keeps you stingy benjis so dizzy when i get busy
got a dollar got a penny got get it good and plenty
got the remy got the henny

the V
Niggas gone take your shit, not the P

Man that ass so fat and it got a little lift up
Never gave fuck about you niggas,
Bag got snacks, but I gotta

know why but it's been calling my name
I been stressed out off these drugs ain't been eating I lost twenty pounds
Sick to my stomach by my lonely feeling

risk it?
Do you wanna crack some eggs and whisk it? Whip me up a biscuit
Good gravy, it's Wavy Gravy, R-I-P
Please Hollywood save me

of tow mater, ask me why I hate him
It's either this or that, I'm stretching thin like choosing ultimatums
You were MIA, you're a 0 like the Jayson Tatum

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THE BEST IS YET TO COME

When I was young, I saw them on tv
The music they played hit home to me
I knew

of tow mater, ask me why I hate him
It's either this or that, I'm stretching thin like choosing ultimatums
You were MIA, you're a 0 like the Jayson Tatum

any spot like Kristaps P
You don't wanna give me space, just so I can operate
Once I move it's over
Hit the Westbrook face

johns
Master P was in his prime
Uh na na naah na
Back before C murder had a case
Plus Im from that Clouet street
Quiet Side
Bitch you know the vibes
Water

A new obscenity laced rap video from the cousin of an unarmed man shit to death
by the L.A.P.D. appears to threaten the lives of police officers

they could never get ahead of me
Yeah
And comeback season was off season
That's why by the time we go live
I R.I.P em
Niggas John Cena in this bitch
You

Ceramic , Titanium seat buckle , twin turbo , that horse fenna hussle. The ostrich the leather its custard , shit cant you tell I was made from that

It later when I'm elderly
I thought by now, I'd stop rappin'
But I just made too much of
Profit off it to stop it, it has to happen
Got

like lil John im crunk up like Johnny p 
It's do or die they hypnotize like frank White got all eyes I'm Tupac
I ain't Nat King I'm Cole Kang controlling

it for the tre
Cold entertainment reppin' blue Kid P the gang
Put three up on your hand if you jumpin' on the train
The prep kids from high school

g
It's mr drink liquor
Until I feel sicker
More nuts than a snicker
Touch my dog I'm John wicker
Pagans love to bicker
Till I stand up that's

Walk around with sticks and drums I keep those bands
If he don't put you on no money that's not your friend
Had to learn the hard way by calling

Dyin bout a hoe is worst then dyin by a cop
Laughin at dese nikkas 
Dey b beefin bout a thot p
Who gon fuck me and ma mans for a moment inna spot 

Yeah

1st verse
My bro. Hakeem has low self esteem.
All day he would sit in his room and day dream.
Staring out the window watching life pass by.
I would

Don't ask me a question about bullshit or nothin' like that cause nigga I'm keepin' it p
I like my hoes kinda short I don't want no tall bitch look

greeted me saw I was a creature
Can see by my demeanor, get a quick feature
Going spazz on the beat will give you a seizure
Hit a prick like John Wick, I'm

I-love-the-way-you-shakin-it
Girl-one-time, your-sweet-soft-lips
Make-my-thing-get-hard
I-wanna-thank-your-momma-all
This-shit-you've-got
Your-face-pretty-pretty
You-my-p