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the world, now you can find me
Riding through the city, eyes shining like High Beams

Wanted this at 11, had the tools at 19
cnd since then to my face I was

they use choppas for tools so much smoke you get faded (Uh)

Cut throat mentality, cutting throats actually many get grated

With not many waited

But so

what's up?"
All day through classes they'd be cutting up
Failing tests they never gave a fuck
Von told max that he had the juice and he'd tell it all when

the line
I got war wounds nearly died I can't lose I feel like I'm Goku
Ride with Pro Tools
Don't record the sesh leave no evidence
Niggaz hating so they

be groupie think that I'm stupid I know they be lying and fake
Don't listen to critics they trying to hate
Don't fall asleep don't hibernate
Cutting

they use choppas for tools so much smoke you get faded (Uh)

Cut throat mentality, cutting throats actually many get grated; with not many waited (Uh)

some loose screws, boy you make the wrong move and they nailing with them tools
Sliding with a pipe, I tryna knock that nigga out he shoes
The pack touch

of the lot put in work up on the low Cheech Dot City always with me man no matter where I go

Lumber jack cutting them Tree I amt fkc around with snow
Catch me

shit
Now I'm cutting scenes on some movie shit
I bless every verse on any track that cometh unto me bitch
You knew this shit
I'm a seasoned vet these

might be master of none
But you wrote the book on saving a buck

You say your belt gets lonely
Without holding up your tools
You better to call up your

with hate, come on. *Chorus*

RAP2:
This calls not for comotion, watch my dreams baby girl in motion
This is my time, cutting off my portion
Hatred

tool, the beautiful pretty was where it began
Turned into devil's cruel, all on my mind Like where do we fit into lies, I'm cutting that energy

Look

find another plan
I'm in deep, fried is my mind, Is it the time to become a better man

Cutting ties into the size, then decide,
Compromise, fuck advice,

a filter and familiar tools to chisel out 

Worst fears / a remembrance  
How to use them to build shelters 

With white sand on endless shores 
Where

the corvette I'm cutting up without the lid
I could switch the beat round you know you finna bump this shit
You don't wanna get beat down so you better go run ya

phases
Man on the moon, I might brandish a tool and just vanish to prove that these constructs
Ain't what you make them I break in and place the crux

has been nothing but great,
And it's more of a tool for me to be cool instead of setting me straight,
And with these lyrics I hope you all can just

curse on the beach up in caicous
Roll that hanami you niggas can't smoke
Cursed tool on my side for the fake bros
I pull up on yo bitch she won't say no

throw a bone out
I keep the tools in the store room
Ya'll gon' make me dig some holes out
When I meet you don't put no show on
Please don't make me show

Conservative tools
But I ain't free
A product of it all
They told me there kings were misogynistic
Cutting off heads if I don't produce a son
Than I wouldn't

like a tool

And be finna do it even cutting out distractions for you
In and out
In and out
In and out

In and out
In and out
In and out
In and out

In

you might have fixed it, cutting scenes in this shit that I might have blistered
Move the bishop straight, fuck the rules
I'm not rook a in this game, I

Louis pajamas but no i ain't fallin asleep
Put the tool in your mouth wanna lie through your teeth
Smoke way too much I forget how to breathe
Don't say

Everything I see
Pain and misery
It's consuming me
I need to be free
Falling on my knees
It's like a disease
Eating me alive
Cutting like a knife
How