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down, down, down, down
Twice the pride, double the fall

How can a messenger of God
Become unflawed
Perfected by affiliation
Pride is nurtured under

I don't know how to give a fuck

I don't know how to give a fuck
No wonder this album fucking sucks
So many bars it's all to much
When there is

Big man big track big time big vibes big work on a big bad album
These bombs be dropping be dropping on your head
Like a burton foot and a old school

bout my album
Tryna make a system guarantee i won't be outdone
Tryna be a victim when you always tryna start sum

This kinda money doesnt die, it

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breaking slowly breaking down
Heart is aching it's time to lay down
Leaves need raking by the time this albums done
I'm done, fun, so fun
Chill Chills Chill

to an end
Soon this album will start again
Dearest character
Adjustments must be made
So the sap was tainted
Your ungrateful for the gift i gave
So now with

different, I'm going up passing you by
Looking for better sense and more control of myself I relapse but still yet I try
Never mind that I'ma still get a sack

here
Say "You're welcome" say it!

I know you already heard all of my songs
On the album, do you wanna suck my dong? Aye
I know that you might don't

Yeah
Yeah!
Okay!
Okay
You know I'm getting real tired of the petty shit
Too many soft rounds now with a heavy grip
So many other rappers albums that

like I'm crushed by tons of lead
I'll say a prayer cut my last bread
Because today my story changed it's course a new path it has led
Me to a place I

a album don't you call this one a tape
RIP Sad Frosty copped a crib up by the lake
This hit gon last forever bump in 2028
Aye I done came too far just to go

needs a win
My pride isn't written
I might be offended by my intuition
How do I piss myself off
Listen
I'm just a guest in the house of rap but I pay rent

Is this the intro
Oh it's mid-album
Well I would like welcome you to the Last Chance Stu
You know the album so nice, that we had to uh
That we had

up by a mile
Said it with a smile

You ain't gettin racks you get buying
I'm the kinda guy who be trying
To make the best of it
I be never resting kid

John Rambo
Covered up by the state
False apologies, false apologies
Covered up by the state

The silence is crippling
False apologies like it's nothing

word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put

far I've come
But If I said l wanted change my past a lil would I sound dumb
Turn all my wrongs into rights by the time I'm gone
But how would I write

Winnin' by a long shot

Know you gotta be the change
If you wanna see the change
First album was twenty fo'
Sixty fo' I leave the game

Mamba mentality
I'm

off
Steady working on the album
Racking up the missed calls
Fucking niggas on the first night
What is with yall
I'm a hypocrite, I still will put you in

By now y'all shoulda known I'm a handful
I'm talking way bigger than making beats on Wednesday with the samples
For example, it's few and far between

a replacement
Welcome to the album if you hate me
Album if you love me
Life was gonna take me
Maybe you would notice
Baby this ain't show-biz
Now you feeling

"Oh he barely talks about being biracial" Really?
On his old shit he only mentioned it once
I can't count it on a hundred hands
Just on his third album

After this you bitches crying some tears

Said this is Taxi Cab's year
Dropped a album but I swear I wasn't rapping last year
Copped a brick by all means