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nobody iller Knowing nobody for realer (A psychopath, I'm a killer) It's an elite drinker, mister ringleader I'm a deep thinker, I'm a street
to keep things straight I'm late for everything, money is joy I run the rap game like a ol' D boy I can rock gator boots an' wear K Swiss Put the diamonds
grand on the wrist-and 20 mill in the Swiss-and, 30 birds in a tank Diamonds all in the face, blind ya face when it glisten Ace of Spade not that Crissy,
on the wrist-and 20 mill in the Swiss-and, 30 birds in a tank Diamonds all in the face, blind ya face when it glisten Ace of Spade not that Crissy, man you know
They don't want you to remember my face or name Would prefer you forgot everything that I'm saying They don't want you to think for yourself no they
smoke in all sincerity Society set me up for suffering silently When I realize that greenbacks ain't shit Packin' up my duffel just to hustle like the bag
on the wrist-and 20 mill in the Swiss-and, 30 birds in a tank Diamonds all in the face, blind ya face when it glisten Ace of Spade not that Crissy, man you know
I think you need to be properly introduced A Swiss Roll and a ride in the coupe Shoot I'm a sucker for city views in a pair of boots Who Ooo You
the cob oven yeah Life we love it For the seed banks We give thanks We using heirloom variety For a peaceful society Yeah rain water catchment Is what's
on the wrist-and 20 mill in the Swiss-and, 30 birds in a tank Diamonds all in the face, blind ya face when it glisten Ace of Spade not that Crissy, man you know
I said if I really wanted, I could take over a stadium Stay inside your brain for years heated like uranim I'm crazy all over the place Kinda like
the only hoe In the game giving brain at the beach Woah Headed to Miami looking for the Cuban dream Smoke a couple zoots in the lobby with my fucking team
(Tossers) Fuego's a wolf, tailored like Lautner (Bespoke) For you men it's twilight, best start mourning (Heh) Watches are Swiss, suits are Italian (Cheers,
a bitch nigga you know my motto No black cards bad credit keep a knot though Grinding for my cheddar swiss provolone and nachos Flows i got those O's I got
by Love don't Love nobody, cant trust nobody for the right amount of money they'll turn Roll up in a Rover hop out With the Shits Whole city know me
as a rational concept Extinction waits for those without the ability to adapt And for the smallest moment in time Extinction happens only to other animals Society
to speak Yeh the metaphor is the world that lives inside of me I think it's right, to be angry at society And the senseless injustice and outright deceit Who
all the exposure They tried to steal the election Communist China takeover Soldiers are here for protection Government needs a makeover Fuck a recount
eat you alive menace 2 society O Dog 2025 And I’ll bang a niggas head til blood come out his eyes and I’ll fuck a bitch Hard till blood run down her
late for everythang money is joy I run the rap game like a ol' D-boy I can rock gator boots and wear K-Swiss Put the diamonds on my pinky watchin
beyond to make a change The irony is in this society it's Common that while we persist Fighting for rights to exist fail to be there for our home All
the footsteps of our fathers But we losing them now On our own seen the lack I wanna blues for him How society not bruise your mental? Both claim Jesus, we
and all day looking at knees And me and Jehst rifle restaurant bins for free cheese Jehst: Sipping on vino, flicking through a copy of the Beano Me and my
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