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the vault see emotions
All the way we smile is so vivid
Pending from a lot but now it's different
We know this shit didn't give up
We had to get it to get by

for the count
Looking like I’m ‘bout to tap out
Hella insecurity and doubt
But I said nah
I think I got the hang of this
Chefing up this music watch me

hot!)
Always on the brightside and at least I ain’t a liar (that's right!)
Pol science and sleeps at five, someone please check if she’s alive 
All this

When there are no more first times ever and a now becomes a never
It's time to blame it on the weather
When for the second time this week you totally

RAP DEVIL

Machine Gun Kelly

BINGE

2018

I like the diss but you won't say them lyrics out in front of me
Shout out to every rapper that's up under me
Know that I'll never do you like this

These Florida beaches ain’t the water ya face gonna be in
He call me FPL cuz I fuck him, please him and leave him
Not forever tho, I just got plans for

the backstreet boys and then
I had to go to bed had to go off the bleachers to get this I had to go get me my cake
I had to go get me some money
I had to go run up

right for you thats what they used to say
i used to take it all in think about when i lay in bed
at my home people would moan groan just leave me alone

Stickin' to the middle of my heart in pains.

Always seem to pick a path that is fast but resistance.
I can never seem to get back now this is crack,
Tell me

to fix this?
Flick your bick then click your blick until it click clicks
I hope it inflicts damage they can't manage
If they live he's gonna need that

moral
Flashbacks lethal
No space for the sequel
Spilling your guts just for fun
This ain't America
Dress you like my trap queen
You gonna make some gouda

I just wanna get 5 mil and put my feet up
Next to a bad bitch built like Alita
Drunk drive a runway in my 2-seater
In a chinchilla jacket that I

sick, sick like the mark of the beast
But never that though tell them pie, pie, pie
Fueled up now, imma drive, drive, drive
Leave her in her state like

rent by spitting, I'm never mo'fuckin quitting
So fuckin hot, gotta lift my mixtape with oven mittens
Got rhymes, they're fuckin written in Bibles cause

mo'fuckin night
Like shit's in another castle that's guarded by fuckin knights
I know I'm a fuckin asshole
Being motherfuckin nice is some shit that I never

comes from down inside me
And I've got warriors behind me
Streets in my veins like an I.V.
So when the blood is drawn you're gonna see all of to truest

intervals
No intervals I can never stop
My heart it beats to this broken clock
No intervals, I intend to divulge
I enter her legs and see her eyes bulge
You

standing on top where I belong
I’m giving thanks while she gobble on this turkey knecc in my cobblestone with a spacious view like 5 miles long
Do this

your ass up my nigga and work 
I'll make a billion before I ever leave this earth 
They gone respect it cause I built it out the dirt 
404 check

leave You buried
It's so scary all this Jibba Jabba and Mumblin
Wak MC's they saying nothin'
And it's all for nothin because the Money ain't shit
They

as it should be
3D are many lines from what you see
4D, a 40 OZ and some good weed
From 4G to 5G, we gonna miss things
These frequencies are whack
It's

couldn't hang (They some Busters)
I'm a different type of gangster shorty I ain't gotta bang
And anybody wanna come test it leave em lying by they brains

and she gave me five minutes for Spearing
Your slapstick is Static, might have the children fearing
But my type resists sleep Paralysis demons!
This frog's

My flows hot I keep it at 1000 degrees
Fuck around leave you surrounded by gunfire debris
Take out a weapon I still won't have a desire to freeze
You