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breakfast g, check out in my low Rider with the motherfucking baddest hottest shorty riding by side, it was an unforgettable night

That how we ball Hun, that

Surrounded by my blood, by the ones that I thought I loved
But why are they wearing masks and scrubs and surgical gloves
They're coming closer, every

truth I couldn't even Make it to your fuck funeral 
Cuz it brought back to the pain I felt When I found out my mama left me 
We were bottom boy survivor's

a missed opportunity or was for the best
And I don't know where I'd be if I answered it
But all I know is
Fuck
You cut me down into a void
My call was just

Tighten the wires  
no air to pass through
I won't see this through 

Lost In between each worlds 
Manipulated by lies

For what it's worth 
I'll be

Demons in this hoe and got Alex on the track bitch
Don't fuck with fake niggas yeah I'm keeping it a stack bitch
Yes we at the Grove, yeah you know where

Spend my days out on the road, found me lost and on my own
Found you lost with no control, wondered who you’re waiting for
Hold me close just play

and seized
For the forest to live
Post-mortem hunger
Of the noxious beings
Mankind must learn
To be grateful to Earth
Lingering sprouts
Rest the fuck in peace

and scraping the bottom of your bowl
Trying to smoke all the resin out of its asshole
Barter at a bizarre for a brand new soul
And disguise all the lies that you

the ass
In the ass
He liked it
He liked it very much

Rip off Satan's Balls!
I want to touch Satan in the butt
I want to fucking kill him
I'm gonna fuck his

anarchists in first grade
Your teacher says You must be docile it's only for the best
The future earth Will be controlled by the youth don't let them fill

I came from Morocco to France
And it goes like oooh
I never felt so young and fresh
And it goes like oooh
Was I born old, I didn't knew
Yeah, yeah

everybody else
And after everything we've been through
I can't forgive you
Moving on is easier said than done
But it's necessary for one's own recovery,

Bass
My mans loyal but his chick wasn't Her and her mixed  cousin
My niggas stay glocked up
And it's always bout six of em
Impressed by my chain or
My

it for the kids from the bush on the block
Nappy hair look just like me
You ain’t my fam don’t sit by me
You ain't my team don't sit by me
See you know

time because I was escalating the situation
I asked them how I was escalating by recording
It didn't matter
These niggas, they don't protect you
They

the dime
Waste my time
Tryna pay me with some ass
Imma have to pass
Bitch it's time to blast
And you already know
Ion travel without heat
Keep shit tucked by

don't tell me it's by chances
Shout out to my team, I swear I love ya
And to my bosses I loyal
And to my fans way dey support me every step of the way

Girl why you disappoint me
Why you dey disappoint me
Can you be my fantasy?
Girl why you disappoint me
Girl nah u my fantasy
Will you stay by me

On the run,
On the fly,
Aim my gun,
To the sky
On the hunt,
For supplies,
Tryna stunt,
In disguise
Took the world
By surprise
All that’s left
Compromised
Now we

Kathusalem, Kathusalem, Kathusalem,
 Hi Ho Kathusalem, the Harlot of Jerusalem.

It was a fact, she had a crack, 
With hair so thick it could contract,
To fit

think my demons are truly starting to winn
I think my will to fight is starting to thin
I'm not ok ye and I'm really not fine
But fuck it il be

it’s rotting (facts)
You would think that the Bible would stop these people out wylin (yep)
& Where Dej Loaf at these hoes wanna try me
These niggas

that she’s with me
He thinks I swing the other way

We were smoking by the ocean
Kill/fuck/marry, I don’t know man
If you’re joking, let me know then