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Always clockin' in, ain't no clockin' out|The days drag on, till the long nights come around|Hit me harder than the last one|And the last one was

gave you a little help so that you can have a back up
Now you down and I'm back up
Nigga back up
My level looking rebel after all the shit I did
Y'all

dangerous watch out I'll damage ya
Bitch I'm a beast from the east catching buzz off the web like my fans are tarantulas
Beating my chest knock you out like

take one big look at ya dreams, tell 'em bye bye
You aint tryna see Psych is in his bag, no hooks, I could fight with a jab
Knock em 'out, throw some ice

rearview
You talkin like you're in some rebel phases
So I'll empty this magazine like I was ripping out the pages
It's right here in my car, I'll show you

On 13th street I dim my lights down low 
Pour a glass out to powder up for the show 
The walls expand and my floorboards dance 
The mind spins around

fucking chest
Wait if you wanna push an issue you might just be next
Drag him fucking down then we hang him by the neck

Have you ever had a chainsaw,

down
And drag them out
And there ain't doubt
Yo, ya know what I'm about
So, I give a shout out
To all my homies and crew
And if ya'll ain't down
I want

different always causing a fuss
Only wanna drag 'em down so you can feel above
Quick to show 'em hatred when all they needed was love
So I've decided to stop

hoping that you trap
I'm just hoping you try to try me
Get drag around by your suit tie
You can catch me in the foreign city
Where they don't even know I

for the speeches
Rugged dialect in effect with cool features
Out west by beaches with freak shit
It's Brooklyn in the house ----> Junior Mafia
Where

knock a bitch down I'm in first place
Riding on your man, he ate my ass I'm his favorite plate
Real, boujee, pretty, and the baddest too
I'm whippin' out

20 with the hindsight 
That's bc you got me chasing you 
Drag you in and I lock it lock it
Off the sheep skin out of pocket pocket 
Bring the beef we

I put out
And bow down to 'em and show them some courtesy, wow
The day that that happens I'll throw a fucking party in town
And invite the entire cast

producing and doing my shit
And I'll brag
And I'll drag anyone down to the ground
That knocks me or my style or my mixes or my masters
Or production
I could

the plot.
You thought, but I think quicker than a fox.
Even through the hard knocks, I be building up the blocks.
Steady as stone, laying down the bedrock.
I

the mud
Now there's pitchforks in the moonlight
And they want to knock down my door
By the time the sunrise comes around
She won't live here no more

I'm

knock em down like Klay, that's a deep three point shot (Cash)
I know I'm the best, I scream it from the treetops (Yeah)
All these raps on my head, each

passionate soul
He seizes a passing innocent, knocks him out on the ground
But his consciousness refuses to obey his abject need for murder

No, I can't
I

key
Two tone something serious it's pretty
Got out my feelings and hopped in my bag
You can ask bout Lor nixx bet you heard that I drag
Love ah seven

her ass from my door
She better be halfway down the block
By the time I hit the floor

Tell shawty I'll be down in a minute
And then she gon' get

dealers get treated
Like star athletes let's go, ah

Griselda by Fashion Rebels

Ayo, in advisory board
I'm in the Porsche drop (Skrrt)
FNX on the lap, I

closer 
They sent the hounds just to chase me down
I showed much resilience 
They were astounded by my brilliance 
Tried to trap my mind using malicious

when you planted the seed
The water, the doctor
Knock a demon out like a boxer
Don't need a sponsor

Why live in sin when it leads to dishonor
Why kill