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the bombs guns and machete
Above the law cus my mind stays Revolutionary
Never was the type
To believe conspiracy theories 
But by the way life is out here

head
Woah!
Time to make these lyrics alive
I'm 'bouta wreak havoc, gonna transcend
Woah!
I'm in my bag yo
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me start by saying,

you want or anywhere you at
I'll pick you up cause you're a thot
What's the plot? I'm not a cop but
Better call my homies by their names, dawg
They can

Ever rigid, never fidgety when dem a left a critique

Especially with these lyrics which is a helluva gift
Study me? You have a better chance fi master

can caress it
They can be everywhere I cannot be
My lyrics are surely
My lyrics are surely happier than me
I'm a lonely mad man in my den
Morpheus,

Woke up by 2am feeling like a drunk man
Thinking of the warmth and the touch of your hand
I'm a broken young boy that you used like a toy
And each

from my fears in the twilight
With lyrics of a broken love
I told them of all the times I fell for you

Once I thought I'd set a fire in your eyes
But it

I've been wearing my crown
You weren't born no ruler, just a jester, a clown
They be liking my lyrics but always telling me to dumb it down
I'll dumb you

remember being broke but now I'm moving south huh
People told me I was stupid cause I didn't have no clout huh
Rappin lyrics bout my life I'm on anotha route

Am new to this game
But am already dropping way more hot bars
Than some of this rappers who been rapping for a decade
They lyrics sound messy they

Am new to this game
But am already dropping way more hot bars
Than some of this rappers who been rapping for a decade
They lyrics sound messy they

Feeling like it's that Time to blow, Wonder how much time I've got to go
This some fire stop drop and roll
Lyrics spread like a disease it's getting

lyrics that I'm spitting about to split up all your brothers
Uh, I like it when she's spitting about to fuck somebodies mother
I just left her dripping

of the Song
1 Mill by 1.cuz, Gidde & Asme
Make a dessert, I'm making a
We are living the life you want
In front of the start of my hits
You'll wish you

check, look

You can't just read your lyrics,
You gotta be your lyrics
You gotta eat, sleep, and breathe your shit
Check me
You can't just say your lyrics

defeat

[Chorus]
Any beat I’m on Yeah, I murda I Kill em wit the flows lyrics, punchlines I Murda
I Kill em wit d flows Lyrics, punchlines Like Hitler I

Everything is gold
My music be platinum
Go and watch now
My fans they liked em
My lyrics were dope
My music was catchy
Saving the best
When the best

But it matters to us"

They want something that feeds off my pain
So I wrote them this album
These lyrics the only thing keeping me sane
Yeah I know I

the things I wanna have 
Gotta maximize l’m

Lyrically empirical killing all theoreticals i’m executing in silence and always leading by example
Back in high

on the mad beats 
Big up to Genochill
Riddim is massive
I ain't stopping now.
cnd if we got rappers among us,
I'm a slay them with my lyrics but 
I ain't no

K.O I’m snoring all till the morning
Cut off the head of Medusa I’m coming for all the opponents sick you to ya stomach
Lyrics so sick I might vomit

Standing in the kitchen
Surrounded by pans and pots
Spitting out words and phrases
All the hot gossip that I got
Hey man did I tell you
It's the craziest

cold rockin the floor
like stupid, actin like a retard
waitin for a bumrush, gettin to the good part
It tips me so with temptation
writin my lyrics with

written on an album sleeve
She can tell you who's hot
Who will make it and who will not

She loves to hear the music
She's got every lyric down
She loves