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A champion 
Gold medal veteran 
Leader of the pack 
Raised by wolves that’s fact 
So, so I broke her back
Push gift for my black 
Full contact 
I’m the DB

assemble a male basic bitch kit
You sprint to network, snap an ankle till your ojo blur
I secretly smell double crossing at work
Lowkey I think you wanna be

The look douce and horrified I guess they're feeling repent
I educe my pen like sword like I'm slim
I boost my sin by killing youth like Government
I shoot

I think abortion should be legal
In fact I think they should sell
Home-baby-murder-kits
At K-Mart, and the gas station
Y'know for those late night

and sit, you basic as a starter kit
Socket set, I can handle anything, just stock and hit
Lyrics like bullets way I'm stocking up a clip
Lil Bo Peep, this

I came from vs now I think that's it (That's it)
Hype up the entire track, i'm feeling pretty lit (Lit)
Scare you after you hear these lyrics, it's

Lyrics: 大支Dwagie
Beat: Sonia Calico

V1
First things first, calling it Wuhan virus is not about race bruh
Everybody knows that name of the virus is

fathom how it feel to be in last place
I seen the nastiest parts of a homicide
I got crossed by the closest
But is they really down to ride
Smell

Someone act fast, need a first-aid kit
I'ma cut them up from pieces to bits
Lemme slow down
Gotta get real
I've been feelin' these feels cause I'm not liked

Trilogy of Terror

Kool G Rap

Road to the Riches

1989

to hit, put together bit by bit
Like a do-it-yourself kit
Then I'll hold your soul on a remote control
So-called MC's will freeze so cold
Then get viewed

Now you up and spun

Push the doorbell
Noose around the neck
Got you up and rung
Lyrics got you hung

Hit it from the back
Now you crying sprung
Captain

the thought
That was pretty cold, but goddamn it I'm hot
Just had to remind myself because I'm by myself
So when they try to box me up and put me on the shelf

you gone inside a week
You think it's sweet, my brodie toolin' shit
Pull up wit a coolin' kit
Cuz Pablo died too soon and shit
He left me by my lonely

Now imagine, I'm the one sittin' on the drum kit
How can I even hit the bass, me usin' up drumsticks
Fuck this, hi-hats, snaps, me bangin' sticks
I'm

never ends
Have to keep it real no need for fake friends
No pretend no need for fake Benz with the trends

So we do the back and forth learn the lyrics

and thats big facts
Diamonds on my necklace as u sit back switch dat
Watch me spit my lyrics she gon dig-dat
To the roof sky is pitch black
Then we'll go

And blessed with the art to deflect it
Uh
Then I focus on my press kit, next gig
Bigging up that guest list
You just hype you finally got some pussy
From my ex

make the story
She don't know none of my lyrics She ain't even for me
Don't try to soup me up with words cause that shit a bore
We used to steal out

Big long dick, I'm in her stomach like a pack of Tums
Real niggas sit inside my section, bitch, quit acting dumb
Please don't get offended by my

the morning
Popped up at your party, I thought there was gonna be some dope in it
Case of lyrics, and I think I'm gonna open it
Bars in my head, I just say them

act like you get The message all these lyrics, implying is REV, he legit

This no regular shit, bars cut deep, I rap wounds Like medical kits, impact

in a dress shirt
Down by the city on the outskirts
All spaced out Lil Uzi Vert
Got the dairy like yogurt
So fucked up like Crüe in the dirt
Out in

i like it
Talented i got lyrics on my brain so i rap coz i like it
Yeah call prince of the mic coz with lyrics im lit
Yeah rhyme on beats like

i like it
Talented i got lyrics on my brain so i rap coz i like it
Yeah call prince of the mic coz with lyrics im lit
Yeah rhyme on beats like