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rushin inside of ma body like Gamma reaction.

Fuck all distraction
I give it ma  loyalty , he told me if ama do this then yall garra make sure u gettin

Dora Explorer
Then I get right back to the pot, kitchen stankin' that's potty training
Murder note go to the muhfuckin' plaintiff at my arraignment

body, mind
Training to be ready for whatever like Mframadan
Enough of what's outside, look at my internals
See I gotta do something about this inferno

with no home training
Takin' the crown with two damn songs, yeah (the two damn song)

Niggas be playin', yeah
Industry games, yeah
Rappin' but they

club up pick the whole squad up
Popping the clicks cut off fakies and blow up
Replace em with Nicky The Lord and The Prxnce
Mixow he buries the bodies

the latrine or lost in the ravine
Body snatched like my boy’s spleen snapped by sub-machines (Boy)
Can’t walk but he can breathe and drive with drive to feed

tryna imitate me
People basic they was sleepin I was out here steady training
Yeah my brother momma hate me I ain't trippin I'm just sayin
Doubting me

doing you wrong
It's my life not just a song
College boy fresh off the streets making double my pay, doing half the work
And I'm training him how to do my

Grimey shit
My first day off the porch was a training day
I wish you had more time is what a hater say
The haters come to play like an appetizer
See

Holy smokes think I go
The Holy Ghost up in my body
I'm about to get it cracking
Watch me while I make some magic happen
people finna call me crazy

Could call a car
But my skin complexion
Has pigments
Could have it all
Just need attention details

Found out the industry scamming niggas
Of retail
I hit

got my six pads
But I don't be training so you cannot see my abs
You're thinking u hot but hitta u not
You popping on IG not in real life
Ever saw you

This song is called training
I write words right like words want
Get mics burnt up by verse one
I don't write nothing behind the curtains
Got a verse

might say it and it sound real cool
But when you in the industry
How many units can you move
They'll put you on the shelf collecting dust
Until you pay ya

when the time is accepted
Ok, slow down, take a fucking breather
No need to bust a clot, up in this industry, i'm
Low key, but I'm brimming to the top,

Republican or democrat, it's  hardly an illusion
Pawns playing parts master-mining their confusion
They want you to stop debating the proper training
When

like I'm stuck in a horror story that is never ending cuz we share the same thoughts But mine are only rented
Even though I'm in my body I am never

the Gospel
This body a temple gigantic spirit hold possession spiritual the Holy Ghost control
cnd if I give this flow to little kids there is angelic winds