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I've been waiting but I'm impatient
They put some lines in the table than I cut it
I'm the boss in this bitch they can't bully
I've been waiting got

a fuck say what's on your mind
She only likes to cut, if she's talking lines
That shit up in her nose got her triple time
That shit up in my cup it got me

Maybe next lifetime 
Think it thru 
Before you cut off the life line
Bitches come a dime dozen
I ain't losing nothing
Get it right
Then you might be

mistake 
But if your girl does the same it's a chance I'll have to take
Step a side or dominate 
And for all of those who hate
Cut em off amputate 
Line em

I've drowned
The knife in my hand cuts through steel fishing line
Beast be free

look at me

Look at the woman by the back door
Smiling at everyone going to cut one off
Every line on her face is just another time
She made the wrong

I'll let you know
But right now I just need some time
To think by myself for a while
For a lifetime
Isolate me
Cut off my toes
Line them

proud
That's right that's right
Can't believe my little brother called me saying you might die
Replied I was close stayed calm on the line
But as soon

should get a job at subway
The way you good at making subs
I should've been a barber
How I line em up and be in cuts
I ain't dissing no dead nigga
Send you

Clear the room I need to write
Over thinkin' that's another light
Wyo?
Shoot em that's that ping pong
Got a new car, doin' donuts
Line em up, that's

just see a line on my wrist that says cut there
Feel like I'm a aftermath of a lost dare
Let's go down to the lake
'fore i break
'fore i take
My life

like Oscar if I did this for green
The ones that do don't have no lines inside this pitiful scene
So cut the crappy act get back to rap
You strike out

sides, jus keep up the distance
And if you ever crossed that line then that friendship is finished (Cut it off)
We was really outside trapping and yall

you promised me

And now that I've rid myself of you
I feel better than ever

Finality I'd never felt before
When I made the cut and drew the line

the morning chase you away
Sleeping's a better way to spend the day
So lay me on a mirror, and cut me in a line
I'll keep you up all
So, spend the night with

sure you'll score
Fake Stars and Stripes just don't align
Coked out your mind
Did you cut your god a line
Just slither back and forth
Did they pay you

Take me back to the summertime
No cuts and no bummer lines
No front it's only underlines
Don't hunt for the tougher times
(Take me back to the)

looking at me smiling ear to ear doe
Singing TRUE SHIT she a groupie
Shordy did a line its movie
Meezy in the cut getting grovey
Memba getting head in

block where the gangs ride for us
Work isn't stress when your work like us
Roll a dutch with keef wax in the blunt
Crisp with the lines like my barber

of line
We know you a pretender
Cut up his head
Put that boy in a blender
Don't come acting reckless cause shit going to get hectic
You know my boy crivax

her friends again, cut a couple snow lines
Now they on again, stripping to my songs
On her knees again, now she actin' bad again, uh
Pour a cup again,

the last six months climbing
Through my own faults for a dime of
History, inner privacy, rising anachrony
Something to line the coffin and
Something to cut

wanna give up

Saving myself the time
Won't listen to you or others whine
Can't cooperate or get in line
Don't exaggerate about cut ties

Every time I try

was like a lay up
Popped another seal I don't drink nun cut
300 For a line Niggas tryn run it up
My ice got ice you can tell I'm up Udigg
Hop in