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in my fate
My faith by the grace that I pray never beg to the heavens that I know
But I said I'm not upset can't regret none of my checks can't regret

usually MC's
Told comp C, I got him, we kill em with ease
Only way they seein' seven is winnin' the second seed
Godspeed to any and all doubters
Can't

his delight is in the law of the Lord; and in his law doth he meditate day and night
And he shall be like a tree planted by the river of water, that

to my business nigga
I need seven figures nigga

Im 24 still masturbating
All these girls choosy in this current generation and I'm just patiently waiting

Everyday 24/7 girl, you live in my mind
I know this shit for us is not too much easy
But my future is with you, baby I wanna fight
So many girls up in my DM,

forgot the months of the year
I don't know if it's July
My heart is really broken
I'm gonna die
I really need you by my side
But if you wanna go
Go away I

ones
Peel something, all these niggas talkin' swear to God they ain't go kill nothin

I done see come steppers? 7R steppers They ain't Some real ones
Big

Been two years since I've lost my granddad
Now seven months since I lost my own pops
I feel misunderstood in this time and place
Even though I'm low I

Should be wrapping presents for my seven year old son
Yet I'm turning out my pockets in Amelia

Cross the street and grit my teeth
Gotta pay the piper

agree
This is not
The life for me
I break myself
Awake, away
It's time to fight
Another day
Steady rock, lean into my savior
Built on seven years

to go to school, when dad leaves I just sneak-by
And stay home just so I can be alone
Kate calls, Snowy too, I don't answer the phone
My brother's in

The impending death was on my mind
When I saw the first pass by
His elderly wife just months behind

But after two, it shocked us all
It was just

trynna to take me Out each year trynna swap hope n faith with doubts and fear there's a battle for our souls lemme make this clear
Demons don't fight fair

different here
New Benz, different year
I'm on my wave with these swimming gear
Poof, the roof disappeared
David Blaine
Big homie on the chain, it's more

a glock
Like i'm the 7th path of pain i'm here to bleed the block
And you gone be dead when they get here you don't need the cops
Yung boy moving quiet but

of these thoughts you are smart enough to know
Are remnants of the past when you were 7 years old
You ugly, you looking like a monkey you were told
Take

Listen, my auntie weepin' by my mom, I almost shed a tear
It's been a minute, I ain't felt this feelin' in some years
I'm thankful for the people

a forgotten species
Endangered in isolation
To all of the people who inclined
To sit by my fireside
The light fades in the night
When the last ember dies
To be

waiting outside
Reservations are at eight hope we might make by 9
Know you've always been late but to me it's alright
Cause when we met this year everything

Bitch i been going through it

Im not talkin a year
Im talkin 6 or 7 of them bitches

Nigga life aint fair!

Been gettin robbed left and right
All

Or it could be the fentanyl he got for unc
Or it could be the powder either way he fucked
Been trapping seven years, he done ran outta luck
He gone for

7th grade I became someone I wasn’t
Find it hard to look inside your reflection when you don’t don’t love it 
Insecurities of all kind 
Rooted in my

years to a sickened end

Be a fly and then someone dies
Fold up when it's gone on by
You ran it
You did it
Suck a fucking dick!

not black
I can't tell by your complexion, you Mexican
And you're gettin' better, but you still kinda Suck ass at rappin'

You need to go take a nap