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Satan wanna chew on my flesh  cannibal
Surrounded by demons tryna make me miserable
I ain't Jamie fox but I handle em like Django
They put me in a cell

I don't wanna dance
I don't wanna dance

I don't wanna dance
I'll never play by your rules
I don't wanna dance
I won't get shut in your view
I don't

To emergency 
Arthur iggo i am lethal
Don’t make me call the reaper
Every verus i spit is ether
Now inject me throuh this needle  

You do not know me
I be by my

play hockey
Or for the Toronto Raptors

You can't match up how I ball
When I die my jersey gon' be hanging from these rafters
Sounds 'yall need some more

So I recorded all my flaky DNA
Calibrated change in me to suit the state of play
Met with the general, he ordered me to hold the line
So I'm a merc

emotion
Ya peepin what I'm postin
Comeback season
Since day 1 been the Coldest

Notice
Might just slam u down
Call me otis
Hocus
Pocus
Ridin by my doley
Ain

these beats I need floss again

Riding the reaper I dog the Benz
Lil' baby I won't give a call again
I told her just play with my balls again
When I hit

off, done shook, time to get my cake up
I don't play ball, so we cannot lay up

I'm tryna get money, no time to be laid up
I perfected my craft with them

a call so I dub him over text
I don't know that nigga so don't jack him as my ex
His mans shootin shots
Thinkin they got next
Ball in my court pump fake

outside around 8
So at 10 we gon' double back and slide, we don't play
I ain't gon' cap, I get more and more pissed by the day
Like why y'all had to take my

down, so make I know wating dey sup o
Just by observing, Omo you go learn something
Make dem no play you
make dem know whine you
uu
Am on top,
This is

by myself, bitch, I don't need a team for this
Hard body, I'm what they call cocky Quick to pass a bitch to my dog
And she give us all toppy. Yea , who

want to hit that nigga block
He gon' make the call
But fuck it, it's ah blrddd
On my blick nigga play ball

Getting jiggy in the opp party
I'm finna take

show, but I'm ripping the strings out
No longer feel the burden ,
The urge of a beat down
Deep now covevered in the blood of emcees
Best believe, By any

scream? God, do you really love me
Devil dancing with my soul, I need help
You told me that you love me, but you love me by myself
If you got me missing

the ball like John Stockton, always known to share a play
Loyalty's my downfall, she wouldn't do the same for me
I'm crying from my bedroom, tears go

board games out, we would land a monopoly
We'd play stickball in the driveway
Old lady on the block, hated kids is what I'd say

Took our tennis balls if

up, to be real I ain't tryna fall
If you know me it ain't lowkey that I'm really just tryna ball
I'm human and I make mistakes, but me losing a freezing

the lock off
Itching to ball like them boys from Coach Carter but I had to tighten up and pick myself up out that water
Like baptism, now I'm catching rhythm

Really ridin' for the guys, Luh$in always gon shoot,
Went to college for the ball, wasn't fuckin' with the school
Only did one year, dropped out to get

Uh, gotta step it up, gotta step it up
If your man's talking crazy, he get wetted up
Baby, back in town, we got some catching up
Tito's by the cases

Why you tryna play it cool, bitch I ain't playin nice, uh

I just played guitar by the age of 9, uh 

Pulling strings in places you just stay behind, uh

the last one to play
You don't wanna be the last one to pray
At this point do I have to say?
Even when you don't see the light
You can remember that it's

knowing you're stuck knee deep
And you know way deep inside that somehow it passed you by

Time will give what you give it
Life will flow when you live it