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see me out in public wanna take a pic for real
She educated in meds but major in heartbreak
I saw this album as my chance to set the stars straight

coke
Got the whole world hanging by a rope
They praying that a nigga don't choke
Ya boy got tired of being broke
So i hoped up in the studio and wrote

a hot body
(Yeah)
So welcome to the party
If you're a black and red haired, ill-apparel-wearing girl
I'm the kind of guy you're looking for
The kind

Making news
Making moves
I'm the man now
White T black jeans
Still stand out
A lot of these haters all turning into fans now
A lot of these woman all got

Relationship threatened by stuff that you hear, word, I hope we just persevere
Keep it a stack it's the truth calling game like I'm Peirce
That mean the ending

Joined by skrilla and black
After they heard me
Wrecking a couple of beats
Using Cool Edit PRO 2.0
With a USB mic
At the time it sounded perfect
And I know

your hoe
I done dropped four albums in 2 years
They still dropping a song
I be dropping and dropping again
No one can fuck with my flow and my pen
No one

Rotations got my heart blazing
Dressed in all black like I'm Jason Statham
Psalm 13 got me feeling David
Forsaken, losing my patience
Gotta spice it

me and angels don't get along
I'm handsome that's why she tryna take off her thongs
I dropped an album and said I'm gone till November
When these bands

the black
Burban in matt
Tinted burgundy Mac
Red dot stock drum
30 attached
Hits after hits so cold still
Burning ya track
Tennessee whiskey whole
Bottle

you they're the shit
And they'll prove it in a bit
Hold up let me take a hit
Fore I throw a fucking fit
I'll take the whole world by myself
Not short I

to sleep need some anesthesia
Flow is even hotter than Black Widow in Civil War
If your face was a movie the genre would be horror
I be beating you down put

at Knight
So if you round tables I authored then my penning I might
Pull my weapon out an rock-a-by baby my baby was right
Life's a bitch who needs some dick

I could drop a whole album full of instrumentals
Bet you still feel, soul into it errytime
Devoting a piece of mind to a line
I had a real plant, had

Peel the white sleeve off the black vinyl record
Blow the dust off the grooves and only grip it by the edges
Turn the player on and then ya move

meanly-worded verses
'Cause Queens needs a resurgence
Queens needed a surgeon - cut right to the heart of the matter
You dropped your album, but it hardly will

comprends pas
C'est qui ces deux bonhommes
Came in the world butt naked
Nigga tall like Embiid
Got no time for hatred
TWINNIN' album wicked
Surrounded by drug

Make a milli, then I might die
G's all clean what you imply?
As I'm waking by I'm leaving all black eyes behind me
I'm tailing you, don't mind me
Point

was a scam
I would’ve flown to hell and back
Now cuz of you my heart’s turn black
My soul is dark, I’m falling apart
Please good Lord just let me

If Mona Lisa face of the beauty the face of ugly within you 
Taking a break from my album 
To take ya clout and that revenue
Wait y'all never had it

Handout asking favors
I rather get it on my own 
Ima cash craver
Exciting when I get the crowd to rock
They know Philly bul hot
Spit summer days on black

to take them trips
And booking all these flights
Posted by the poppy
Making money rolling dice
My own homie switched up on me
Now I’m on ice
Now I’m hearing

years old, just one other white boy, when I’d ride the bus
’Til I started rapping and the black kids said I’m tight as fuck
They gave me high fives

The morbid and uplifting
Separated by a thin line that moves according to your focus and intentions
It ain't all black and white
Matter fact life's mostly grey