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State of the Art

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

records sound so damn lame?
The beat is a cheesy remix or a cheap rip off
And the rappers come off soundin soft
Cause none of it rhymes and it sounds all

of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

Quick back story man, I was been was gon make a ReelSeason 2 
And I had the Intro planned but Tanyon Jay used the other beat 
I was gon use for

my odoyewu
Baby no go injure
Or just knack me two by two
All for you
Everything I do all for you
I no be camera but I can picture me and you
Baby I

really live it I live by it
I stand by it I'ma die by it
No Curtis Jackson I was really trappin
Tryna get rich or I'ma die tryin
So how da fuck you gone

town is the nineteen eighty-eight Compton
Cops harassing me, tryna O'Shea Jackson me
Having visions in my dreams of strangers coming at me blasting me

I dance with in the night are just a bad reaction
But every miss is a win, I'm two and O like I'm Andrew Jackson
But it's back to the beginning again

my racks
Nigga make me bust my gat
Aim at his shoes making him dance
Micheal Jackson, bet this shit could get bad
And no I aint playing and neither my

I bet a hunnid thousand dollars
I bet two hunnid thousand dollars
I bet three hunnid thousand dollars
That you ain't never met nobody like me
Callin'

away watchin' the days go by
(Now you got to go)
Lately, I've been watchin' you
(Don't try to take it personal)
Been thinkin' 'bout you baby

the kitchen
5'2 super dangerous
Never with the goofy shit she be changing up
French manicures and Michael Kors
She only fucking with them niggas at the top

of me feel
For real
Lost ones that need guidance 
If Nothing Even Matters I can impact you
When It Hurts So Bad 
Turn em to Ex-Factors 
Give me a chance

Kahlil, baby, where the fuck are you?
It's ten o'clock, you was supposed to be home two hours ago
I've been waiting for you all fucking night,

Running Up Freestyle

Megan Thee Stallion

Fever

2019

Michael, they Tito
Not the one to compete with
You don't want it with me, bitch
Göt2b Glued can't save you
When I come for your hairdo
Got the moves

Diseases

Smut Peddlers

Rawkus Sampler

hip-hop's WACK man
  Yeah I know, say word
All these MC's got diseases
  Yeah they got like frostbite, there's a bad plague baby
  MC's got delusions

fashion like I'm cole 2 shots get em gone call the plug and I'm gone bad bih on my phone hitter once then she gone I'm really in my zone sending hits like

Big Big Booty
2 0 2 0 ona wie że to lubi no i bierze do buzi a ja strzelam jak z uzi
A ja strzelam jak z uzi

Suko to przełom ja Michael Angelo
2 0 robi

bitches fight for me Michael vick 
I got no plans now 
I just wanna count my bands now 
bad lil hoe from japan now 
We hit up saks we cash out 
I put that

& Dior 

Piping it up in the booth /wavy
I take yo bitch to the moon /Michael
Bad bitches say I'm cool/mint
Im teaching niggas no school /Sensei

If they

Yeah, JAY1, JAY1 jAY1, JAY1
JAY1, JAY ah, look

Fuck it up, and then I hit the booth
JAY1, it's never number 2
All my jiggas, yeah, we stay winning

and the bitches
(Right in my hand)
I got the plugs in the cut
(Out by the stand)
Ain't got no money but this henny is just right in my hand
Too lit
Two broads
On me

for my myself
Bad decisions on my health
Just to numb all the feelings

(Chorus)
Im 
Broken….
Broken….
Broken….
Guess I gotta fix myself
Broken
Broken

out a never ending cycle
You got it bad like usher or you bad like Michael
The toxic people around me made me afraid of I do’s
I’m just like you
Imma

Micheal Jackson bad mara nna ke mfana kasi
Micheal Jordan rad rad ema nyana lassi
Full of myself don't be surprised he osang tlatsi
Nowadays bare o