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surrounding me 
I call em family 
Soon as you cross me you dead 
Snakes In the grass 
I cut em off ain’t no friendly me 
I’m shooting to kill if you come for me

go
Hit the road turn off the radio
Let's go
I dun been to the bottom befo
Wondering what do they bother me fo
Sick of even being spotted by folks
Fuck

when you separate from the average men 
Now they cannot stand all the ways that you passing them 
That's why I'm zooming by all these foolish guys 

Everything all fades away, it turns to dust
Will anything I do ever be enough?
I've watched myself grow up, as years go by
Confused as what I want

pop up
Ran off the field got locked up, left Allison knocked up
Going to the doctor all by herself
Put her books 'about Criminal Justice back

a show
Always coming in clutch, never been the one to choke

I put the work in, we all is equals, ain't nobody perfect, that's for certain
I cut you off

by ritualist
Innocent street kids grow up to become thieves
Thug hoes murderers drug dealers
But what I want the system to know is
You can never find

by the day
Everybody know you choke
Don't look like you got more to say
Matter of fact, I'ma kick it with the homies
Celebrate just for nothing
Take

do, then you’re just like me a little fucked up too



Yea I’m back and killin these hoes, I hadda fall off for my own good, the block was hot

Machine against man and the
Planet's in ruins
But by then we will have mastered the craft
Of creating clone soldiers to we don't have
(to) come out

fallin' off the sidewalk
Mama wants you home before nightfall

Summer come and I ain't got a new car
Yeah I'm still gettin' scooped up
Call me by my

chest
Old traumas die hard, who I gotta cut off next?
Satan be doing the most. Jesus knew Judas was close
That’s why I look you in the eyes when I’m

double jot down that thought
Save it wendy wendy wendy
cny young rat could smell the rabbit from the gerbil
When you cut down the fat
css can't jiggle

older than me-
So you know Imma G
They say money don't grow on a tree-
But I think they all dumb
Cause I been, rakin it in when the fall come
I told my

who would move dangerous
You all are too worried 'bout trying to go viral
I make music to make sure I don't spiral
You call it living, I call it

from fakers 
They got too much time and no agenda 
Focus and don't never let ‘em trick you off your grind 
That's from January to December 
My clothes

feeling
Even if it's unappealing
I just cut it up and peel it
Don't you dare get in your feelings
Something so wicked is walking my way
Don't make no sense

lyrics cut deep like a surgeon, the surgery fatal
I promise, you don't wanna have that (you don't)
Open the envelope, I see a cheque like it's Nike
But, I

disassociated 
Leave your message after the tone

Had to reevaluate the people i kept around me
Cut em off without explaining 
Now my progress astounding 

Keep

nothing prove
I got way too much lose
Been had the juice 
But I just used it to grow 
Now Ima give it to you
I already grew
Brodie get out in like two
He

All this Math
Written by Nathan Conrad and Nick Mitchell

It's the return of everything you thought you had
Grownups want to dress you up like Mom

became a member so I suffer for that.
Cut from the same cloth,
As the Originals of rap,
The Boom Bap,
The World Is Yours
10 Crack Commandments.
You say

white-tee, my hands have cuts from awful endeavors (ow, shit)
Will time cease? The sand is tough, please pawn off my debtors
This nine weeks, my plans were

before you blast off
When you come back
You get a new wisdom
Like you done come in contact
With the whole fucking system
Live life by your own rhythm
Maybe