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blind if you wanna read this I'm away
Where the sun rises on the beaches I'm from a place
Where the sun rises on the beaches, I keep my eyes wide for

C'est demon every day away from you
C'est demon every night I'm going through
Every trick I have tried
To get by while you are gone
How can I get

rolled
And that "Change Clothes" by Jay goin
That flame glowin, yo main goin
She doin the fops if I say so
And for those who's tryna quit
Remember

to make a hit go smooth
When that shit done get it done by you
Mama said sorry
For the things I went through
But now I cruise my hood
In my double door

Where am I placing my thoughts, where
It's driving me wild don't even know whats the cause
It happened again, I am surrounded by walls
Voices be

be shining bright like it's motherfucking Vegas
My flow be the best
Don't you go at me
I'm throwing these parties like I be Jay Gatsby
Do you remember

open up the eighth seal
The love is deep, indeed the hate killed
Uh, this is me, never gonna change still

I'm working, I'm hustling to help my mother

I'm wakin' up, it's slow movin'
Last night too much alcohol consumin'
And there's ashes on the mattress, bro what even happened?
I don't even smoke

up clean brush your mouth with the soap
Ring you out something mean hang you out on the rope
I'm ignoring the warning signs
Headfirst down from

something from me
Then Mi'imme-El dumping
12 see Mii in running 
Man I'm all about money 
My new name should be money, stashed eighty bands in the country

the shits
My double cup fill up an empty out
Hit up the plug i'm bout to scout
Budzbunny keep it coming
No cop no stop
The ash from my blunt gotta drop in

till she find the Jay, transform her, I’m Michael Bay
Never will I throw this mic away, its tatted on me for a reason
Take from me turn microwave ,

a hole that you chose by far
Now look at me, I'm on the Gram arguing with pop stars

I'm just a kid trying to make ends meet
Zara said watch my mouth when

no emotions like a dead guy
Fresh out the grave site
Now i see daylight
Bitch i need three milli a season i’m like jay wright
These niggas so quick

Awkwardly moving through popular movements
My ocular zoom-in, they often assuming
But ops be a boon, never stop 'em from looming
Just keep 'em around

I’m an MC
Performed By MC

I had a "Yeni Raki" and a golden Saki,
I think I sound like someone else,
I must be a carbon copy,
 And if it so,
I hope I

vaxxed



Sons of Elijah 

Drawing Dey swords 

Pure as da fire

Sent from da lord 



Verse 2 

Tell me I’m dreaming I never imagined b leading an army

she needed was some
All she needed was some
All she needed was some

Here comes Jay with another classic entry
Another one for the books
Yeah I'm

told her, shawty, who not? I'm pullin' out the new lot
Remember life was too hard, but now I need a new heart
Nigga, fuck what you sayin', this came from

it but can't control none my niggas regardless
I'm A boogie with with the hoodie should've known by now I'm not no regular artist
I know they envy

Clothes smelling like a brink came from selling dimes and nicks
Now I'm legal in this a bitch now I'm legal in this a bitch
I was looking at a Rolls Royce

down like I’m nick cannon
Like yeah said it
Fuck a sell out
Don’t need your papers
Don’t need your leverage
What is epic
When epic records get made

crack, but I give hooks like Larry Byrd
You from the gutter nigga,
They gon kick you to the curb
Young niggas tryna make it
While just living by these

like a average then

On my mf soul I'm not sparing none of these opps nigga
Everything I know about the streets was taught by pops nigga
You ain't gone