BR0AD DAY
J3t-L33
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F*ck it feels like The damn walls caving in Chained to hurt and some doubt My own pride wont let me win I guess this how it looks When your hurt and you out But I cant let this beat me now I'ma treat my problems Like my pounds I'ma break them down I cant let this happen So its time to change The future now Pull my pistol out Swear its something Like a surfers high Sonic boom of death Swear its something Like a murder huh? Grim reaper grin Dont get caught inside my reticle Cant even converse I got money on my schedule Look inside my rear view Done left a crazy trail bro Shit something like fishtail I cant go out like no snail F*ck your salt And your hoe Bet I leave her pussy sore I worried about no dough Because I keep a cash flow Even when the river low Bet Jet boat about to float Whatever floats your boat Just dont cross into my scope Sniper gang But I aint Kodak Flash on the boy Aint no polaroid Trying to switch the drip So expensive Dont even Know the boy Niggas talk they shit Aint never mad Gas to floor that boy Get more Hit flow Skip those Yes I'll murder the flow Push up Hit button Three words Got them bro I dont Really care What the f*ck they on I came here to Pop my shit F*ck it murder this bitch I came here to Pop my shit F*ck it murder this bitch Step in crush shit For a platform Im leveling up Foot down to the floor Hoe I'm gassing up Show me tricky vibe Guess I'm passing up Yes I know you lie But when to call the bluff Dig your own demise Why I Cant Fail Carry pain in eyes Swear looks will tell you well Salute the soul that flys I tip my crown now Realized some my real guys Realigned Get more Hit flow Skip those Yes I'll murder the flow Push up Hit button Three words Got them bro I dont Really care What the f*ck they on I came here to Pop my shit F*ck it murder this bitch I came here to Pop my shit F*ck it murder this bitch I came here to Pop my shit F*ck it murder this bitch I came here to Pop my shit F*ck it murder this bitch I came here to Pop my shit I'm accelerating Bitch I'm not racing In my own lane You could say I'm patient Sitting back Planning contemplating Stacking up some cheddar While I'm waiting Quick middle finger F*ck you If you hating F*ck your origin What the f*ck you on Today man Down to run a fade man? The type to toat a blade? Oh you walk round With your flame But you left it at the house Your best move Is that you bounce One by choice The other by No whiteness account Thinking that you lit But your bic out of juice Now you got a feen With no flame Scary sight to who? I'ma leave them with a clue Thats a joke Or a lie Can't tell these days Around frauds in disguise Niggas thinking that they game But can't collect after go Declaration of my pain I'ma leave that at the door Anger overcast with shame What is left when you move hoe Choosing real until I peel Until then Catch me rolling rolling Going where I go Blow the Za Like I sell Tigers Got them going for the low
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