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through the cut like a veteran
(Like a veteran yeah)
Rebirth Myself Who I'm better than
(Who I'm better than)
Made it out of hell I ain't feeling them
(I

yeah)

Yeah, all on the web like tarantula, ayy
I took your bitch like it's ransom, ayy
She compliment, say I'm handsome, hey
I got these bands like

bands up
Getting my bands up
Choppin' it up with TrippyMachete
Getting my bands up, bands up

Wait, hold it up, who is that
Talkin' out they mouth
Don't

love horns and brass, I always have. Horns and brass go back to the beginning of time, they go back to music.

You can go not that far back

work
Check the 2 step
I’m just tryna secondline
On a cruise ship
Rebirth
Hot 8
Or the Stooges
Ima blow that gas
Like a tuba
She know I’m winning
Them

of my rebirth

Never thought that I was gone get like this huh?
They say YungKei he changed and they really disliked it huh?
Acquired some more change

Boy, and He gets it on the Low
He's a Rubber Band Boy, and that's all he really know
He's a Rubber Band Boy, Ra-Ra, Rubber Band Boy
Ra-Ra, Rubber Band

Gotta a nigga like
Damn had to switch da flow
When he heard Mi verse 
Couldnt take no more
Like damn Mo 
Had to it like that
Got a anger problem
Put it in

bands)

I made the drum roll
That got them dancing like its tango
In my cribo
I don’t save money I’m no hero
I spend the money till the account hits zero

places you'd never see
Hunnid bands in costing fees
We run it up like track meet
I picked the lock so fuck the key
On yo so called security
Yea I got that

Yeah...
Time is Infinite, The Inner Mind's Eye
Ayo, I'd like to welcome yall to some real special shit
It aint every day you hear a mother fucker

that's loyalty, yeah
Them boy they brass
That's why they mad up
Me, I just laugh, them boy banter

They ghosted, said it's not that
You just can't

down comin through
The heights on em know I'm up in her
She scratch and she bites on em
Just something about her that excites me
Hypes me but it's all

till my hand sore
Aye watch me blow that fucking choppa till my hand sore
A hundred thousand I just stashed it in the damn floor
Cause ima Band Boy,

Going Underground

Buffalo Tom

Fire & Skill: The Songs of the Jam

2000

I'm going underground (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground (going underground)
Well let the boys all

Oh yeah oh yeah
Am I running away from dreams
Is everything what it seems to be
Rebirth from the T now its homiisun
Taking on my enemies one by one

These pussy niggas be talkin'
I swear to God I'll blast 'em
Show them that I'm forreal, man I be ball
Look at that fake ass chain look like
He got it from

come out. 
This will be my rebirth

This will be my rebirth

Feels like I'm trapped in this coffin and it suffocates me. 
Death is a matter of time, I

it's lit
Its Rebirth I got it for free
I didn't pay and the jacket out yet
I'm making moves for a nigga that's a outcast
Cactus Jacks got me feeling like

Why you bring it out, you can't spend it for
Got blue bands in my trues
Like Titty Boy, that's true
In the titty bar throwin' blues
Poppin' rose, ain't

I be livin' in the bank, you ain't ever there (never)
Clap, clap that ass like it's automatic ('matic)
I'm obsessed with that ass, I'm an ass

like a zombie
Three bands on me
Walk around the store off an oxy
I got Prada on my body, that shit's lovely
All these niggas moving mad, I think it's

green
I'm just tryna like
(Damn, damn, damn)
I can't trust people they move to sneaky bout them bands
(Bands, bands, bands)
Can't trust nobody they move

Got it in the bag like crack rocks
I'm on drugs and slanging
I spit dirty like backwash
All my records banging
Sipping Jameson by the barrel
Bitch wanna