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for the second we clock
You in the curfew
Call it a rorsarch blob test, but na
Like a 7th generation jet
I put time in my craft
Approaching the aisle

gained for a bitch

7th grade said "I'ma do this for my youngest child"

God must knew I'd be a producer how this panning out

I'm entertained thinking wow

strapped down with my kaylor
I walked up and dumped on the haters, you suckas can't fade us
They mad cause we famous, money didn't change us
Ghost Town, 7th

not good
You na our hommie and we love you
How armed robbers go just waste you
If we they there bro we for rescue you
Me i cant forget 7th December
My

Runnin' from the cops through the motherfucking 7th
Six bodies dropped, and nobody went to heaven
Block stay hot when I'm creeping with the weapon
Gotta

this aint usually how I move
But don't be confused
Behind the scenes I been out making moves
My cd at 7th heaven right on troost
If you got a few dollas

But we ain't sipping lean
She say I'm colder then ice to 30 degrees
Frozen from separation, the 7th degree
Try to get beneath me gradually
I accept that

shit compared to me
Bro, if anyone's better than Liquid Famous it's me fuck you
No-
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you

On the night June 7th The Fools and I

cousin came home about 2 days later
September 25th to October 7th
Me and my co-defendant, saying we stealing cars and toting weapons
With no confessions,

Allah spoke to me
I once lost myself
Like in 7th grade
Donnie pressed on his temples
And made himself seize
He did it comically
Though he was relieved

I'm Rock Lee boutta open up my 7th gate yuh
I can't feel my body and I cannot feel my face
Call me Peter Parker feel in love with Mary Jane
Boutta

to take off I'm out of here
I'm bout to shift into 7th gear
We used to chat but that was yesteryear
Sorry I ain't get to them messages
Weed water and this

me
A dude from the woods
Now its saint Paul 7th st.
End wars
Make peace
Pen - pad
Dank - leaves
Hoping that I fade away 
Mo-dank - day dream 
Chillin

in me im in the final four 

Once they blow me up what's mine is yours 
Switch from jpg now its chris dior 
These demons are beneath me im on the 7th

all the
Effort inside there
The scent, it is sublime grade
Senses working at vine
Racing through our brain
7th heaven has no number attached to it

blues away
And since you came by, I’ve reached cloud 5, recovery is smitten
Its like 7th heaven, could be cloud eleven, this love potion I have bitten

Oh

remember 7th grade when I thought I would die
Thinking I was gonna kill myself to suicide
My life is such a movie sci-fi
But I'd scare my girlfriend if I

rehabilitation

In the lab, all I need to do is work
Focusing on my semantics like a language nerd 
I hear the 7th on the C like the pianist heard
I see the cure

do it?
How you gon’ learn from life if you just rushing through it?
You always had a safe space but you just never knew it
I rested on the 7th day. Let

different day
Certified lover boy ever since 7th grade
Baddest of bitches all up in my resume
All of my homies by my side life is good this shit must be

I remember when I wrote my first rhyme
7th grade with squad at lunch time
Coming up with rap names in the lunch line
Say hello to the fantastic

precise the liquid off the palate
The architect speaking, clinging to every breath
Keep it it moving like the 7th letter of the alphabet
Spit the rarest

loud, fuck doing it quietly
16 bottles on the table
That’s the first order
Hell-a serious about it
7th game and 4th quarter (Swish)
I like big parties,

needed me a break like God resting on the 7th day
Yeah
And they don't wanna see me elevate
Descended from the heavens and landed on 27th May
 
Yeah, hate