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on a postcard
Sell your soul on the black market
Until your time is spent

Chewing the fat, spitting the bones
I smell a rat, hiding inside your throat
Worship

in all black pulling up where you stay
I'll take that AK and blow off your fucking face
Drinking on oils and I'm sipping just for the taste

It feel

what you're doing to me
Judging by how I'm feeling so sick (No merry Christmas)
I'm sure you're happier with old saint nick (When there's no us)

All

raised a billion dollars but Divide by twelve
Fuck lemme give you wealth
Fuck where the fuck my wealth but I take that bullshit currency
Currencies

trynna put me down
But i'm stacking these wins
Money
Flex
Cashing
Checks
I have some ice on my neck
Diamonds 2 tone
Call it patek
Surrounded by drip
I feel

You ain't never seen no drip like this its 2043
I put my heart in the music so I don't be selling this shit for free
You takin all of my time I make my

no lie
Intentionally  niggas just be hating on gram
While basically am doing all these shit for fun
Fuck it
All these shades that you niggas be

Off the wall like a pair of Vans so if you a dude don't try kick it
These packs were my potions had to remix them Hazey lyrics
She likes my haze

Spanish N Black Lyrics

Intro:
Oye,  morenita
What's up gurl
Como estas
How you doing
Como te llama
Whats your name
Mi llamo es Juan
My name is Juan

programs
European scams 
Lies told 
We overestimate man
Lazy individuals only waste time
Poor usage of space
Doing tricks on the minds 
Imported black

Jesus on the cross again
All around him just swirling colours
Black, green, red and blue
Doing nothing but fighting each other
They say that all

A black rapper from the east
doing it big im trynna leave a blueprint

VERSE I:

I’m on a fast lane my guy this way no get traffic light
Cos man no fit wait

was

When the Europeans came 
they claimed land by right of conquest
and took the area between the Liesbeek and the Black rivers
that favored place

to hidе from them
Creeping like we're tryna hide from them
Really, cuz tryna slide on them
Doing the dash, slide-by on them
We ain't 'bout try to fly

feeling
Trade your mind behind by doing evil for some chillings
Most these women using rocks calling it spiritual healing
Stuck at a cross road
Both paths

doing nothing illegal
Still I get pulled over
I wear my suit with the black bentley
I'm a finna by an island flexing baby bentley
I fck for real cops, not

And in 100 years they'll still know
Name
I'm frightening bigger me
Im doing it for people I'll never see
From sea 2 sea
Imma change the world 
I want more

here holding you

Conversations, choking you 

Kissing

Knowing you

Step by step we growing through 

Glowing you 

Table for 2 we coming through

better than Ringo
I don't feel alone even tho I'm single
Get around a group of ladies and mingle
I'm doing my thing
Might play the drums while I sing
Black

It was a mid afternoon on a brisk windy day when I happened
Upon a man.  c kind of ordinary, but odd fellow with some black 
Shades on, looking

ties, take the weight off, I'm doing just fine
How it feel to be a black man not ready to die
Whole world full of hate and I'm just stuck in the bind
Fast

hoe, in the forest doing rituals, casting on sigils, taking Barbitals
Popping way too many of these pills its turned habitual
Tuci got me talking to god

in the forest doing rituals, casting on sigils, taking Barbitals
Popping way too many of these pills its turned habitual
Tusi got me talking to god

of doing it is to give them time to adapt to the society they might leave behind
And as the world slowly becomes a black hole
All that we knew, we could