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This that rap shit not that trap shit
I never fit for the matter
I never fit for the stress
If you don't want me make I leave no stress
If you don't

the Benjamins
Nigga I'm stacking em tall
I get some head when I need it thats plenty fa me
I never needed no broad
I needed an eater
So I got me the baddest lil

the greatest fucking conqueror
That has ever lived

What will you offer me
I feed on energy
Ranch replied to Einarr
Three years just won′t do
If you want to see

verse 1
she's the reason why i'm still holding onto
the way she whispers slowly my name
no, i'm blinded by the way that she moves her
her waist,

championing any of my accolades Actions manifesting it's not much that I have to say
I live by a code like what you wait on to activate
Like two factor

don't fuck with my baby (yeah)
Hop in the foreign please don't get hit by my baby (yeah)
Yeah dat my baby, yea dat dat bitch drive me crazy
Marry my baby

The junk mail says I'm prequalified for a
Personal relationship with Jesus Christ
But by the time God arrived he said
"Sorry son, your money or your

gone. Don’t try me
Just another day
Make no mistake. Don’t push me

My end solution
That will define me
Pure self expression
That may confine me

Driven

rules, I'm lawless
Wicked when I kick it and
My rhymes are flawless
So sit back, relax and allow me to rock ya
With a hit that you're gonna
Get mentally

Thinking to days I was making u blush
Now I got wounds that were way more than cuts
Your the reason my emotion scramble
I got to much going on for me

way more for us

You can live for me
You wanna seek out your glory
Say a prayer mama taught me before I sleep
(Amen) me and my family we proud up
In

I done fucked around and I done crept over
Accompanied by the sweet aroma
Of the marijuana and you know it's on us
Just trust me hoe I'm so high they

the soul
Pain, precious pain
It's caused by those that we are the closest to

And I don't need your sympathy
To find my way
And all I've ever struggled for

Down

[Verse 1]
I’m one week old
A look at you don’t know what’s coming
Burgers then to the arcade
A month goes by
The more time spent I see I’m

decisions 
By packing bowls of meth
I'll see you at bowlplex love

Don't get me out this mess
It's my birthday I'm depressed 
It's my birthday I'm depressed

Fear (No Fear)

And It’s My Fault , That’s Why I Always Kept You Near Me (OOUU)

That’s Why You Stop Seeing Me

Now You Got Me Singing Like Jodeci

And I

foreplay.
You know I whip like a chef.
The drip gotta make her wet.
She sending me right signals, and that's why we connect.
And I don't mean no offence.
But

up hella stank vapors no baby yeah baby I think that I'm finna go sneeze (Achoo!) 
Nah I didn't snitch him (Nah) he did it by himself (Self)
Am I

They Mahershala
I'm Mohammed
I'm the fightin Ali
No disrespect
Just let you know that ain't no actors round me
I pull up with the poker face
Gametime

achin
I'm spending all this time forsaken
Just tryna make it. The bread that's coming in I bake it
Your spot is taken, by lil ol' me, gettin lonely,

the non believers They can slight me but they got to see us 
Bron Bron on the baseline kill everything til I'm in arenas 
Even surrounded by lions I throw

those who friended me
I Pushed away parents
Told my self that
They ain't care for me
I ain't care bout stealing zips
I ain't care bout skipping school
I

don't front me, ima have to steal a shipment.
Because I got,
bills due, mouths to feed
that's why I can’t do a damn thing for free. (man I cant)
And you

They say Hip Hop is a lifesaver
I feel like truly, truly Hip Hop saved my life
Kept me sane
Helped me overcome
Hip Hop
Maaan
That shit kept me alive