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broke
Got my spanish shooter
Yea that's my sicario
If I give my goons a call
Bitch you dead meat
Leave a nigga slumped over
In his bed sleep
We don't do

America
Hijacked by white men who hate
Men who only demonstrate how to
Rock the toxic shock of
Political strychnine
In a genocide of the collective

Infinites my repertoire,
these are elegant bars
I can tell by the way y'all bitch, that that y'all some delicate broads
There he go he like a Ouija

me,
Thoughts arm me,
With more confidence,
Than an army on offense
is all we got
Lets go!

People doubt us,
Like the world,
Is flat,
But we got

When winter ends and he's gone
And you remember the dawns we shared
The laughing in bed, going nowhere
In a time and place that you have made foregone
By

Don't know where to go
Got people around and I still feel alone
Still feeling wrong for all of my choices that got me into what I got going on
Please

that cave was all he knew
Now you just wanna make him new
But he wants to let go of you
Run away from this cave I made home
Make a change all in vein

and leading another movement
I'm brutal as ever, you wanna prove it
Who getting stupid with the blammers, we can let 'em rang thangs, man
How we gettin here

don't wanna be the one to go through all this pain
And now my ass is red
I might as well be dead
Thinkin' that I'd rather be alone and piss the bed
Oh

I hung up the phone
I cried on the couch
I really hoped nobody was around
I got in my bed
Cried myself to death
How could the silence be so loud
In

no translation
Then they kindly reminded me
Geneva’s just for earthlings

I offered to let them read
By books on anatomy
They just laughed and said

I've lost all hope
Find it in your soul
Just let me go
This was not my choice
Trapped inside this cycle
This cell is for you
One of countless lives

training in the land
Different story with this ruger
By my rib
We go every where together thats My twin
Still a virgin
If you ask me who she hit
But I bet

right now
I won't let shit slide
What we gone do now
Where we go from here
Whipe my tears
No more fear baby
I can't run no more
Hurt no more
Heal my

I just sparked a wood now I'm finna go kickback
Get her on her knees I don't even gotta ask
Hit my Shawty up like baby where you at I need some head

wanted to let you know
I hope you're doing really good
But I still think about you a lot
And maybe you can come visit me in the summer
We can go

This the state of rap.. let me state the fact
That all yall wana see the back to back

Beefs, grief, cant get no relief.. peace, please.. that won't

Wake up slow
Time to go
I roll out of bed and hit, the road

Hour drive
Hand on my thigh
I roll the windows down, and sigh
She said don't let

You say you're on a trip
Getting off to what you thought was hip
Don't let it go to your head
Rattle cans and chemicals in bed

And I'm

Barely

we want to see
Trick yourself to bed with all the pot you're smoking on
Fill your head with cocky thoughts but your just fucking soft
Fucking lost in

How many secrets you hide please let me know them
So many feelings inside and I keep on drown them
Never show them
Was not easy at all but I told you

gamble my life in these songs
I probably gon be going solo
Brothers ain't be caring when they be seeing me go
I got no plan for the future
So I'll release

It's the same Hand

Why won't you hold it?

You never used to want to let it go

It's the same Face

But we're getting older

And you're wearing that

pissing in
On your grave and on your face and on name and on your lane
Struggle life before
But this ain't over for sure
But please dont let me go now
That