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Might never see success before I end in a sarcophagus
I ain't really one for the club
I'm staying right in my cage
The only time I'm at a club is when I'm

Atlantic City
A man put a twenty-dollar bill in my pocket
Said son don’t you gamble like me
And now I’m an old boy
With nobody caring for me
So I’ll let it

money a dancer
Imma keep working till I get my bands up
After that I'mma go pick all my mans up
Yeh
Tryna cuff the lil bitch but I already had her
Take

the very day that the street fails
I be senior man
Make them run am for me
You no go ask for my details
Head of the family
I propose a coin toss right now

for the bones
Woahhh Woahh Woahhh Woahhhhh
Always knew that you was a hoeee
No you can’t control me no remote
Red light green light goowoahh
And you let

broke your record
Man it’s so pathetic, the way they hate and they loathe me
They’re so green, like grove street
But it’s okay, I’m okay
I don’t play
I

rising
The law hides in fear
Cars burning
Mob surging near
It’s warm by the fire
It’s warmer by the fire
Oh, LA
There will be no respite
For the city

those tattooed boys
Leave your heart destroyed
When they pass me by
I won’t look, I won’t look
Or will I
Black and blue
Red, yellow and green
Skull

known by the name of auld Johnny Dhu 

Of all the trades a going, begging is the best
When a man gets tired he can sit down and rest
Singin' for his

Time stands for no man, it still moves
Past thinking, passed up, you still lose
Present body, working toward the future
Attractive, everybody salutes ya

in the mighty man
Oh yes he's strong you're distracted by his physical strength

Lights please lights please
Somebody get the switch I'm in

been hell you don't know what I feel
Niggas I love doing life in jail- asking for help on appeals

My other Nigga was a thug now he a police
he working 9

And ready to retaliate towards a black man with the same intention when it's tension
This is survival of the fittest with Gang Bangin'
Huggin' Blocks, working

dead
But as long as I keep writing man
I'll never know of death
They say that he's been working 
From a place inside my head
So I get a better grip 

version of me
Constantly searching for me, i gotta separate myself when its not working for me
Don't got too many friends, so i converse with a beat
I ain't

until the backs are turned
Oh he a rat? Confirmed

I'm on survival mode, I'm fending for myself 
When the skies rip by at seams, Imma be rooting for

the confusion by proving the fact that you’re cruising for a bruising and when it’s over you end up losing

I feel it oozing through my veins, perusing up to my

Uh
Yeah
Look
Look
Look
Look
Uh,

Don’t need a man Self made, real paid
Black don't crack don't even know your real age 
In the crib sipping wine,

release enough
All that rage know I'm ready
When I bust up like confetti no kamikaze
I got uppercuts for days
Bullheaded that the understate
Train up by

Yeah
It was December back in 2018
Holy Spirit, you flow through me, you're my friend
It was December back in 2018
I was working on the album steady

I'm working towards is not a waste of my time
Either way it's all for you, I give you all of my mind
Sometimes I hate when I'm sober and sometimes I

Working for a wage
That won't pay the rent
Resenting all the ways
That our days our spent
Pleasing clueless strangers
Who don't take a hint
They need

chirping
With an ad for some Hanes how the heck this crap working?
Mad scientist mapping out my day
News coverage trying to make me sway
From thoughts of my

resurrected on the third day, in college no partying, no thirsty Thursday  

in my dorm working on my word play, the Budha of the bricks

wit shooting in