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ham, that’s word to Uncle Sam
I got a couple grand right in my pocket

I don’t think you understand 
I turned into a man
I’m not that little boy no more
to my block we'll have you running faster than Rich was from Uzi
I'm from the city where youngins toting fye but don't  know how to use it
I'm the real
must be me that de-crease
2.	Yelling peace to my peeps, so the king-dom increased
3.	In the streets, have you heard kick the word to the curb
4.	Not
Family friends and our differences you know the premise 
The extent of suspense I admit would terrify little kids 
Bring down walls made of stick straw
Used to shot ounces
Had a sold out tour, but I still got more fans in my crop houses
I spray up where you're cotchin'
Spent all my money on packs, I
need again
I can murk any beating beat like a speeding train
On the track I be serving you heat and everything
Fair game
Hurricane when I blow by
That
the future I was destined for
I guess I'll wait just a little bit more
36 years have passed me by
How many left before I die?
You learn to say a little less
Around these pelicans like Okafor
And the force God will hunt you
Got sniffers looking like Voldemort
Nah, I just pull up
it's time to handle business, makin' no noise
Move in silence so you'd never be expected of it
Mom moved out the hood thinkin' I would be protected from
Exposure leaves more room for the light
It's 5 AM, time to go back inside
My God… Tired of this shit… Whatever, man
The days get later, and the weight of my
Devils got me in his hands
God don't really got a plan
I'm throwing down words like I'm Peter Parker
I swing harder
You idiots who can't see the way to win
and
Works in isolation
A killer who may have used off
Hours in a laboratory to produce-

Music, brother!

You call that music?

Yeah

By the grace of Almighty
a little spice who goes toe to toe when it’s time to fight
Pouring up that Gin but I don’t need no Sprite
Smashing on the gas I’m running red lights
Better
the breathing hush wait for
The right time to rush
Grab your man by the forehead
Slid the device across his throat
I'll hold him tight while he chokes, 8, 9
Count
Got some shit up on my chest
I wanna get out now
Spent a lot of time thinking
Bout it by myself
But honestly it's something that
Really just needs
What happened
I must have been in the zone
Room start spinning
And then it was on
Popped a few oxycontins
Told my old lady don't ask why bitch

[Hook]
said so many rough words
But you said more
Our little jokes about things we shouldn't have joked about live in my head rent free
I want to go and find
the money at? I don't know
What? You better tell me where the safe at, I don't know
Don't say that one more time, I ain't playin that, I don't know
Ugh,
I met a sad old gypsy on the road to Berlin
By chance I got to spend a little time with him
We shared a few life stories on that dusty old train
So I
I met a sad old gypsy on the road to Berlin
By chance I got to spend a little time with him
We shared a few life stories on that dusty old train
So I

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