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draws
You know that she be good when I be the wall Spread it out, watch me fuck it and eat it

Eat a pussy and lips, and her feet and all
I can't drop

she givin' out the drop, you wouldn't kiss her on her lips
You ain't know she was a thot, better watch it, cause I come down the lane
Like I'm Bron ,

And my mind don't move swift
More like a faucet that drips
Keyboard keys at my tips
And in my lips I hold a spliff
While I write another...
Tragic story

Load the strap and pack it up I'm Finna take a trip black electrical tape for a better grip
I would usually drive my whip but I ain't got no tints
I

the crib, aye)
Everybody sweet, nut up on they hoe's lip
Give that white boy a mask, bet he won't run a drill (Ha ha)
And that's why im real
Speak on my name,

this shit
I'm always freestylin' no lyrics
I'm too real, yeah, I'm too legit
Kill Bill, I got black and yellow on my body
Nobody finna stop me
No

the wine with a side of the body of Christ
Horrific grain feeling pain like ominous rice
If it's a battle that you want then have at you
I break you down

amusement parks
Snow covered by tornado mists
It's a mob scar on my lips
I'll kill you softly until we're on the same timeline
Lol a life time of life lines

Winter’s icy breath
Caresses your scarred skin

Your body is a wasteland
Charred by sickness, condemned to rot
Propping your corpse in the windows
To my soul

why the fuck your bitch
Shotgun in my whip
Sucking on my dick
Blunt up on my lip
Blade up on my hip, murder shit
Bite the curb you bitch
What's your

Got me a black barbie feel like Meek
Right now body language is the only thing I want I speak
Only thing I want to speak
I just
Want you
With me
My

be ready to properly sing
To a crowd full of people, they're cheering for me
But my mouth is glued shut and my lips can't be freed
And I'm gasping for

Bitch I'm gonna black out
Bars in my lap now
I'mma eat a Perc-y
Even though it's two thirty
In the morning
But I ain't got anything important
Yeah I got

potent

Inside the ocean I am one, you can call me leviathan I have been sent from cllah my hevan is from within. 
Bred into my DNc black magic be

Hollywood livin, black henny sipping we was rolling up banana woods
Livin with a girl , had d's for titties feelin up n down  all on my goods
Said we

find him dead in ah ditch 
His body next to the garbage hollow tips left dents 
Boy face rearranged his brains by the fence 
Still got moves jail ain't

wanted to crash that
Fast black stolen Pontiac
I just wanted to die, so I put it in drive
Bumped Attempted Suicide, I'm about to collide
With anything I

and I know, it's habit forming
lips pucker kiss, from the beauties in the midst, by the way no playin, when the lyrics get spraying
heat for your ails, I

him die slim from the yoga flame
The mask black but it bleed like I'm hittin Kane
Phone booth rap,I'm with my bitch fussin in the rain
Drug dealers

My eyes won't shut, as if they
Need to see my pitch black ceiling
My blanket's backwards, in a knot
My body won't stop turning
It can't help it, it's

forget it
They hit you with the stick
Extended clip
Day or night
Drive by
Or they parking the whip
Lit or dark as a bitch
As long as as you don't survive

off
They in a body bag getting zipped off, seen enough funerals
Black fits like Eric Bischoff, still in shock that they got sent off

Ray-Ban shades,

I don't go by the script
If he don't got my bread I'll bake him to a crisp
Put that boy in a body bag I got him zipped
Liftin all this weight - got me

The lake, guarded by evil lake knights
Dash, dash, dash, dash
Dash, dash, dash, dash
Dash, dash, dash, dash

Doin' 200, uh
Dash, dash, dash, dash