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pascal's law is the crux

evidence, everything in a flux it sucks

just don’t make me feel the lesser man

I don’t need a confession either

seized

on rum
Throw a fat middle finger to the city your from

Your new home gon' be a castle
Live your life with no pressure, zero pascal
You'll be on every

cookies in the Kith store
Don't give a fuck if nigga 5'2 or 6'4
I get ticked off, two-piece him and wire his jaw
A nigga violate he gotta die, it's law

the nation
Our culture rich
But our pockets dry
Pressure up cuz of the bread we fry
Yannis are the Opps cuz they spy
Wasting their time praying on my demise

is tethered to average crafts since the factory send off
Understandable fear, but where you think those average crafts end up
When they try to bend law

the consequences
Law rollin up
we take off
Get far enough and pitch em
Under influenced
Thinkin we was we was smarter than the system
Gone off that fluid
Too stupid

I had it all
Started to fall
Crying for help
But no one to call
Back against the wall
Pressure on me now
Shit I gotta ball
Put my niggas on
Get them

like a salt shaker
I'm a fucking law maker
She be doing boss favors
Take her to the lake
When I'm skipping on milestones
Get a bitch a towel when I'm

the law
And I'll be shopping till it's nothing
To fuck in the mall
But I ain't flossing or fronting
It's nothing to ball
You say you don't love them
Hoes

Blue Gatorade with vodka
Start a rapper union jimmy hoffa
See how Tiras do it show stopper
Drinking more fluid per my doctor
Twisting up spliff like

Bad karma , leaving all you nigguhs with a half shadow
When I outshine ya, like a bomb set off
Told you about the pressure now it's on the knot
like

the raw and ducking the law
And I'll be shopping till its nothing to fuck in the mall
But I ain't flossing or fronting, its nothing to ball
You say you

a hundred-eight pressure points, I'm sorry ya didn't know
This
Ha, ya hopeless, also soon to be homeless
Ya betta sit back and start taken fuckin dough to this

Boosters and Doers of crimes

Hall stain digging a Jane finger written rigging letters 
Sneak a peek you be a mountain or beware the air pressure 
Silver

know math was in me
For the past half a century
Now do the knowledge how the
Real writers do it
Cause I want the smoke, charcoal
And lighter fluid

Talk

when
The timin' is right I walk on
Your fork in no hopes
Hope these cats is gettin' the message
Before the pressures of the industry
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