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a drive-by, my license was provisional
So I planned to kill rappers with shots to the brain
As long as they were walking next to a bus lane
It took a few

to the lames
They be like I’m finna snake it
And I cannot trust a lady 
If I can’t see her naked
Like I gotta see that booty
Like I gotta see how you shake it

always recycle
Maybe I can't pop with this rap shit
Maybe I'm wasting my my time
Time heals wounds but she aint been sewing mine
Thoughts of my pine box

silence consumed by violence
I move with
Violins sirens fire pins gods sins dead friends
Broke amends I'm closing in a smokers hand it help me see

Shoot til it click if we beefin’ you click bait
Aim is impeccable no I don’t mistake
I just woke up thank The Man
He put a plan in my hands I’m just

wars with no draft
Like the bar was closed and you forgot to pick your tab
So they continue to charge, but we'll get the last laugh
First they'll block

breeze im breathen
Bucket seats reclining in
Ridiculed but never touched by any man 


1st Verse-
Black Leather lokes wrap my palms
Only remove em to give

Sometimes fear gets the best of me
So I face it, erase it, gotta embrace it
Step by step
I cant retrace it
With erry foot forward,
I’m workin right towards

just wanna deceive all on IG
They cannot see the forest for trees
So I blazing with bear like smokie
My flow is rare lowkey
Just a man from black

Hustle lil homie, go hustle
Get it from the mud man you got enough muscle
Keep it by the buckle, majority don't tussle
Saying I'm a zero? I still

You can't handle me 


cnd they ain't really got half a clue 
What it do 
What it take 
Just it make it through 
cll the hatred fueled by these basic

Blinded by the lights, but I'm still gon get it right
See through my actions, imma a mf mime

Gone for awhile but it's worth the wait
Look at all this music

Had to switch it up
They can't say that I'm different
But I move with killas
That Draco got extension
Like I almost caught a stain in the whip go

truck
You better get your paper up
Imma make sure all my brothers up
These nigga don't want no beef with us
They know that I'm 1 of 1
Tryna run up, no 1

I can’t get my act together
Then I get up in my head I wrap the letters in a letter
Which I rap up in my head I cannot wrap up any metas
Then I’m

god can hate me
You and your bitch ass god can't save me
You and your bitch ass dog got rabies
You and your internet pussy ass hate speech

Fuck a Tom

dick 3 times
And still I don't feel nothin'
It's still South Side Slugs
It's still show a bitch no love
Fuck what you heard
I done been by the curb with

Food 
You got fooled by the way 
Im scrambling like Vick in the A 
I get cold on a Bit Ice Trae 
Bloody Nose on a Bit Cocaine
Hard it up home run Free

i cant get it back
That's a bitter taste man
Naw you don't want that
Love the ones around you
Like it was your last
Day, because the fact
Is it might

Kawa stayed around he my bredda yeah
And my name
Almost a year since i cut the thorns from the roses
Yeah you see a smile but do you feel with emotion
I

daily still the goal
Ain't no reason not to when you see it like I see it, nothing gets between it
Trust
I'm complainer with greatness
And my next form is

I'm on my way to the moon
Rip to all the legends yea they gone to soon
Wake up in the morning smoking weed by noon
With my nigga kj and we speeding

can tell the truth
Swallowed by a noose
That I been trying to get unloose
Yeah
Trying to get unloose
Fall out with another friend
So I'm chucking deuce

Yeah yeah is this thing on
Alright hey everybody
Just want to thank you for uhhh tuning in
This one called stress'n
Keep rocking with me

Make you