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Moo
I have dementia like WHO!!

(ROCCO)

Global warming ain't true
Me and Mike Tyson snorting glue
Michael by my side, we got Mountain Dew
Yo mama so

moms counted by twos
Push the Olex, it's a luxury bucket Cop a fresh pair, think I'm P.J. Tucker
Homies doing time, so I can't waste none 
Playing for

been tryna feel a new vibe,
Tryna get the fuck out live a new life,
Need a bad little bitch from the Dubai,
I'm the shit like u gon' need the 2 ply,
I

asleep at the wheel once. Never again.
Will you see me swerve
Drive by waves crashing at my feat. Marine Corp
Wash away my sins in the sea. 2 in the tub.

my life
We make up to break up like a cycle
Cause she bad as hell no Jack no Michael
Stuck in a loop I lose in the end
For some reason listened when

pop
Hypnotized by my watch,
Diamond pendant, icy hot
Time two turn it up a notch
She dancing getting closer
So much so dat she spilled my drink
looked

the devil drinks, yeah
Two cups, no ice
This a Portuguese
Good munch
Good spice
So exhausted, I need a break
I want sleep but I'm wide awake
I'm intrigued by

proof
Michael Jordan 87, check my stats when I shoot

I'm giving all that I have to this woman, not you
All the trust that I had left when feelings left

a light skin, an Edgar and a emo boy
Uh yeah, two members involved in the killing are still at large by the names of Human Error and uh Michael Cera
Copy,

pockets tryn know what im just buyin and know what I bought
Know issa late night movie I got two bad bitches I don't care if i'm caught

help but feel some type of way but this is gods plan 
Thats why I write this Breonnas way 
R

Verse 2:

Im sorry for your loss        
Im sorry this is

hot, no way I stay on top like a title (hater)
I’m bad like Michael, sending heat, don’t know where I might go (blaaow)
I murder idols, this nihh washed,

these clowns
Thinking they IT (Thinking they it)
They ain't even from the town
They from the sticks (Fuck is he from?)
I'm in the 'jects right by the 2

You Ain't a Baller

Magic

Who U Wit?

1999

done been slam dunked on ya
You did a lot better on the corner
Cause I can tell by your game, you ain't a baller uh
I done be shot the three-pointer

I been molded by the same Clay as Cassius baby
And I'll be the greatest even when I'm in the casket baby

Verse 1
A lot of bad decisions
A lot

Yeah nigga something about this shit
I can't figure it out
(Mic check, 1, 2, 1, 2)
Something about this shit
I can't figure it out (Peace

Your walking a tight rope
You know that I'm psycho
Beat it like Michael two hands on the rifle
Got you in my sight hoe

I shoot to kill take you out your

Drop plans 
And free up 
Ahhh ahh 
Shawty is fine 
Like China 
I won’t be begging for you
Nah 
Cause for me I know you’ll 
Give it up 

(Verse 2)
Passing

Rated R

Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

New Funky Nation

1990

before they even try to get me
If the enemy tries to mob
Get mopped by the Boo-Yaa hit squad
Inmates from the mad house, comin from the lock-in
Chilled

glove on my wrist like I'm Jackson
If I'm on that shit you already know it's platinum
Last one, two, three, they all classics
Now I might fuck around

Uh-ha

Mummy raised a good yute, but I'm bad like my surname Jackson
Fifty cent coins in this hand gun (baow)
You ever heard the MAC ring? Ain't

her hip bad
Getting work in
Brodie shooting like a gym rat
Post my location on the 'Gram
It say "Zip Bag" he need a big hat in the
Booth 'cause he big

Do You Like Scarry Movies

Ganksta N-I-P

Psycho Thug: South Park

1999

a life, an eye for a brain
While cats in the mortuary seem untamed
Kinda scary, Sleepin' by them graveyard bones
It's just the way they just sit in

Désert Eagle
Les keufs qui nous tabassent
On plaidera pas l'orgueil
Mes frères enfermés depuis 2Pac
Sont au courant que Michael
Tu veux démontés ma race