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Warning warning, I've reached capacity
I'm bubbling over, flowing rapidly
Boarded boarded up, keep 100 feet
I'm struggling,  huddling before

now they pay to be graced by the greats
Case load pains with a Based God chain on 'em
Oh art heavenly father, bring the rain on 'em
Make sure they never

the sneeze
Cough and wheeze startin
We need coffins
He's sleep walkin' on his feet talkin and
He thinks he dreams all this
Take ya head
Split it clean apart

Yeah
What we doing today
I'm just the
Author of a flow so poetic
It could probably go gold with no edits
But I set a goal to go get it
Motivated by

with tiki torches
The beast been dormant
Now We warring
Two homegrown two tone
Two hundred million ways to die choose one
Choose a team that's more

down
We gon need more duesse
Taking shots after shots til my head hit the ground
Ima need them niggas 6 feet away
They don't want problems they don't

blitz
Once you sell that's it
You give five hundred to the church
Starting at 10k for a verse
You gon pass away, we play the passing lanes
For all you

coming warm
This my reign no thunderstorm
Save ya song in my vault
I keep one hundred stored
Put you fuckers to rest
Don't make me sum the lord
Go away

Kept it real from the start and I gave you my heart
Always keep it 100 and we'll never be apart
Menace locc, Ghetto Child
Let me tell you how I feel

Kick 16s fresh man
Nah do
24/3
4 Hours to snooze
501 Jeans
100 Round shoot
409 Clean
808 Boom
1 9 0 4 there
4 4 2
7 6 0
Now I thought you knew
Wake

a 100 since the gate but she worth a stack
Astrology even says we the perfect match
Goals all across the board now that's gods plan
She ain't tolerating

Interstellar
Yeah I’m a lover but don’t call me Cinderella
I’ve been walked all over
Undervalued by a tinder dweller
Spittin undercover but a reader

I awoke from a nightmare that I swear lasted 
Four hundred years
My muscles frozen, blood barely pumpin'
There's ringing in my ears
I'm always

Kick 16s fresh man
Nah do
24/3
4 hours to snooze
501 jeans
100 round shoot
409 clean
808 boom
1 9 0 4 there
4 4 2
7 6 0
Now I thought you knew
Wake

a breeze
Hit with that aging diseases
Slow talk, weak knees
Ice cold hot feet
Bone chilling
So thrilling
Most willing
To give a life away for the goal
No

heart, I'm running laps,
Running laps, round a track
Got a spray can, fast feet, Sonic on this track
Running past, give your heart a tag,
On this FasTrak,

company but I'm far from that
And what's under me like a hundred feet
I ain't going back straight heart attack
When I'm on the beat put my soul in tracks

vision
Every shoes a different face
I tried to hide she chase me
Got some tracks beneath my feet
I got a path of broken glass and all the pieces left

Stepping out
Onto a slope
Your feet dragging
As you fasten your rope
Climbing up
Away from the others
Reaching the top
Your stomach flutters
Over

through hunger
I've always had nice kicks and new jumpers
As a kid I was a cheeky bugger
Young stunner got away with murder
Raised in Dagenham

Fuck niggas do their own thing when real ones go away
What's that Pinky need a pinky yep we up in a ring
Foreign roaring got that top down she gon give

different days
How do you survive this way
Pour out the fruit of the world
On the floor by his feet
In hopes that he would eat
But he hasn't left his room

questions I've been waiting
Shade of Blue and shade of God
Afraid of truth ain't what you are, but what you, really is is stars
100 proof, the money useless

that
Nah keep away from me 
Don't need another bitch around me, got plenty 
Don't hit me for a p 
Unless you coppin twenty 
And I swear to keep it G