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kid with more than a couple black friends
They don't take me serious either, I heard them laughing
I spit haphazard, I loved Black Panther unironically

Mi deadly like Leonidas , Cersie 
poison Pon a Hershey's
Klay Thompson Widdi shot yo sumaddy call Sir P
Deadliest thoughts designed with no mercy

Let me talk my shit
Yeah let me talk my shit
Beezy
Woah Woah
I know I'm not perfect, but I know just what my worth is
It always looks sweet when you

no, no, no, no, no, no
Black truck filled by the end of the night
Takin' all phones, gotta keep shit private
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Pop me

Ever since I made Iced Tea
She slurping me like Tea
Take you to the moon
I know what you like
Caught you by surprise
Now you
Now you
Now you taking

prolly shining, he the next Kubrick
Kris singing melodies on the acoustic
Love is the glue, mixed in with the music
And I hope it never breaks, and we

for me
Now shut your mouth for the MC
A little bit hush for me
Right now it's the S.O.V.

Right, haha
Don't joke with us small folk

Yo I've had one

Woke up from the gutters and my niggas say let's hang
Out here with my brothers, out here with the gang
Smoking up that desert eagle count it by

Fuck with me fuck you times three
Learn quick when stung by a Scorpio
Don’t play dumb unless you want
Wanna get stung by a Scorpio
Everyone knows I

the city lights 
Uplifting my spirit and giving me insight 
No I'll never reach my limit 'cause she has me gripped tight 
Chained to the pain by the strains

time
I need to calm down
You sitting next to me just hearing
Loons singing their song out
Followed by pure silence
Which truly was a raw sound

I'm in

and shit hang on hang on
Hang on hey, I was comin' home from the gym
I was comin' home from the gym
And you come and you come inside
You asked me to come

a beam, awfully lucent
Plucking her strings, Rebull acoustics
Shit was a dream, I need a new pick
Out with my team, put in our two cents
Clearly I'm real,

and you've fallen in love with me 
I sing along cause I finally got a song in me 
honey I can lie 
I got my mind on movin in your place 
baby side by side in

the size
Which is doing you A favor
Everybody know who to watch for
Shit, I could've got stained by one of my neighbors
Who sick of watching me come up
I can

They got slave master mentality, abusing all our women
Assassinate our leaders, send their shooters on a mission
I'm acoustic with linguistics
Draw

I got a voice like a mime
Barely use it
Taurus on my hip
The trigger abusive
Wish someone tries me
I'm ready to use it
Taurus stay on me
I call it

a track
Walk with a brother, I turn around finding a knife in my back
It's crazy i'm losing my people and bonds that I thought would've lasted
Tell me you

a gun just to rap or even think about pointing it at someone to show that you scrap
What the fuck is that man
I have a plan just follow me and get hit by

with your misses (your misses)
Fuck with me, end up missing (woo), murder rate goin' up
A hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
Fuck with me

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a perk 30
She wanna hang with the stars, driving foreign cars
Home back to Mars
That bitch not yours bitch she ours
(Uhh)Born a fucking star
I'm by my

You can call me the bossman
Call me young og
With the bros if you must hang
And we going ot
Got the drive like a mustang
Man gon never retreat
And my

and bounced back
Filled the gash in my skull with dope rhymes and boom bap
I walk the asphalt of the last Los Angeles land
Not to be conquered by the white