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In these times of crisis and boredom
I've decided I was not gonna lay in bed all day and wait for time to go by
I wanted to make something out of it

I'm reloaded Sleaze Locust back like reverse
Snatch the game up
Shit get taken like an amber alert
How y'all thought I fall off-swallowed by a crack

need a Superman but I've been stuck with Clark
Deadpan be no better than piecing it together by myself
History with no red markers, so old the colours

they count the more the amount
I’m as rare as they come
I complete just for fun
Everybody has their own style
Million dollar art make it worth your while

smokin big dope

All of my niggas really bout it 
Sisters and brothers really bout it 
Aunties and unkles really bout it 

No others can't trust em we want

to be the man
My middle child don't even listen to Jermaine
By 25 they tryna murder me again
But am breathing fine screaming
Money ain't a thing
Or is it

Yo
This is c-grind
In this album you'll feel my pain
My heart
My energy
My frustrations
My happiness
You'll feel emotions that I was always afraid

I did an album with my niggaz Flex I know he deleted
Even Sabotaged my verses with the metronome beeping
I was telling my Leimert story
To a bunch

these is my new beaters 
I might go around the world catching new features
Or make an album by myself back in Puerto Rico

I carry rhymes with me I can

And all the masking, on top of the masks is so
Fuckin irritating
I’m inspired by the flows that I’m imitating
All the quick spitting, don’t think its limit

brilliant mind
Also you’re fine

I get so overwhelmed by you love, it’s not even fair
It never mattered that this whole life-story-ass framework is there

wanna cry over some late text
That might have been avoided by the latex
See y'all later niggha, i gas up at caltex
First of Khalid's album God Did
It's

out and I ciao
Partying with the girls but i do it for the gram
Album aint out but I'm rocking with my fans
Four double three hundred I do it for

down
You ain’t living how we living cuz you stuck down 

Cuz I’m a HOT BOY
I Let my chain swang
I let my diamonds do the talking when I walk by 
So take

goes into this shit ya feel me?
Let's go get it yo

Verse 1: (All White G)
Achievements on my lap I'm pursuing my careers
Never been scared not even by

married

We'll keep The White Album
Among things carried
Stack em side-by-side
Upon a bookshelf long and varied
So darling, why don't you and I get married

your life in the air
I decide by the flip of a coin
Kicking shit and I get results
You would think that it's in the groin
That ass so fucking fat
When I

by
A lyft
Lemme be quiet real quick
Too many y'all niggas talk about the same shit
Rap about the same shit
Ima get a lil bit personal on this album
I'm

So many roads
I keep going alone.
I see my life as album,
Picture’s falling.
Precious moments there,
Love is everywhere
I had it all.

Winter brings

Yo, yo,
We dropped that album, almost had a heart attack
I can't believe it's over now and how I'm supposed to battle that
I look to Ant, I look

I'm straight the illest
Feel like you getting stomped and punched by eight gorillas
Me and Cimer came back wit da rawest shit
Think diff you must got it

on these truffles 
You gave yourself away 
By looking down and to the left
Can't be mixin up these pits 
With emotional support pets
I don't fuck with who

punchlines from the jump/

Fuck beginners luck/
I knew what I could do with this shit/
Now it's all adding up/

Noticed the signs and didn't give up/

Reruns

knocked off ya partner
I be in da town
I'm by my lonely
And I'm still spraying shit down
But I'm running it up I don't give a fuck
These niggas they watch