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In this catastrophic planetary circumstance
With the heat trajectory on a vertical track
cnd a few years left to avert the worst path

Just let the time go by? cnd don't try
To crack the hydrated palladium goldmine?
Kill every beat all they hear is a
Pop pills off-label
'Bout to pop off no label
'Bout to pop tags off labels
Pop pussy on the lunch table
It's the new pop shit
That you came for
I make it rain and shine
Make the plot twist
Hip waist ratio 'em every time
I make 'em, out every line
Way I got mommies in the midsize
Sedans planning out a homicide
It's my Kodak moment
Develop and they dispose me
Dap the homies
Do what they ask end up the
Ass of the joke it's
The last time that they cast my role
Introducing Sophie as the writer
Rock a bitch it's Vyvanse on the rider
Ride-or-die it's Bonnie
Boy I'm bonafide at Riker's
White collar he's boofing me the blues
I buy him diapers
Recall every wrong so
Shonda Rhimes can write the pilot
Righteous, reprehending me on Reddit
Your arthritis flaring with your hypertension
Quit the typing, you're a user in my mentions
I'm a who's who and I'm benching
Every bitch who tried to press me it's
Pop pills off-label
'Bout to pop off no label
'Bout to pop tags off labels
Pop pussy on the lunch table
It's the new pop shit
That you came for
I make it rain and shine
Make the plot twist
Hip waist ratio 'em every time
I make 'em, in every line
Way I got mommies in the midsize
Sedans planning out a homicide
This is season 69 of Snapped
They found a head in my sewing basket
With needles through his eyes
He was a rat bastard
Caught him masturbating to Bratz packaging
That was meant for Samantha's Hanukkah present
At present they're recommending
My episode in the rec room
I'll wreck you if I don't get residual checks too
That's my ruined reputation on the TV station
Swore the affidavit on my notes application
Ten-hut, sluts at attention
This is for the bitches so full of shame
It's a penitentiary
I reject any and all attempts
Here-forth to neglect me
He thought he was a
Knight in shining armor
He's a chess piece
Chest piece, head ass, tattoos
Fuck I'd call him Daddy for
He's out here busting cashews
It's cash only
He's hard still and it's
Go homely or Gofundme
Giddy up with your little pony
Pop pills off-label
'Bout to pop off no label
'Bout to pop tags off labels
Pop pussy on the lunch table
It's the new pop shit
That you came for
I make it rain and shine
Make the plot twist
Hip waist ratio 'em every time
I make 'em, out every line
Way I got mommies in the midsize
Sedans planning out a homicide
Bitch I kill 'em every time
All they're hearing is the pop
Top secret shit if I let him hit the WAP
He gotta get me stepping sideways
Moving funny, walking wrong
I get an Uzi going vertical
He rock rock rock rock
Boy I get off on my money
They said I was ran through
Said hold my buddy
Light flex, Amex go black
With the publishing
Ragging to royalties
Cut me and I cut a covenant
I carry guns cause it ain't safe outside
Stand my ground cause I ain't ready to die
Got a knife and 9
City violence taking over this time
I refuse to be a victim of crime fuck what the law said
Legislators sleeping peaceful in their soft beds
The cops can't protect us the reason we go off here
Judicial branch haven't stepped in yet
These executives overreaching posing as threats
First of all I'm a grown man I ain't begging for shit
Closed caskets for anybody try jacking my whip
And if it's more than one son
I brought backup for this
20 shots in gun 1 in gun 2 36
AK a long barrel, with the vertical grip
I could've used the Draco, but I wanted the length
Just in case he ran distance still could give him a lift
Even though they crossed, the line I put an ending to shit
I was brought up in fast life, surrounded by gangs
Dad was cheffing up those late nights, cooking for change
He told me and big bro, "stay away from the game"
But always keep our guns close and get good with our aim
Everything we do is major that's included with pain
Dad turned us into bosses now we owners of things
Now look cause Lil Bro got investments to claim
And thank you Ma kept us in prayer in this perilous drain
Momma always hold it down for the family name and
We ain't never going hungry she make sure that we straight
And if it's the last bit of food she'll pass up her plate
That's what a real mom does other moms can relate
To live or die by the bullet aim for the crooks
Too much politicians creating rules for the books
They falsify the crimes when it's really us on the hooks
Strings tied behind our backs we've been puppets before the looks
I said I'll hold it down forever till my dime to die
Cause if you down to ride expect to see yo' fears come alive
I've grown from witnessing murder, robbing's, and cop bullies
6 months to get you a license swear these cops rookies
Pussies in control because that white man
Pulled up in a white van
Black girls missing they blinding us with them white sins
Still lynch us,
I wish we wasn't so committed to these rags and riches
Because it blinds us from the situation
Tuition chasing off the applications
They just wanna dope chase for bread to take the easy way shit
I'm in the day shift,
I keep the work pushing no other way shit
From dope peddles
Now we on to bigger things like boat selling
Real estate, I'm telling these children to keep an open bank
Pennies to the dollars it all counts towards an hefty safe
Too solid,
I preach the word to give these kids knowledge
We birthing babies with too many problems
Now you stuck can't even pay the rent
But yet nobodies left to babysit
I swear this shit don't really make no sense
Been around the gang-banging
But I chose a different path
No disrespect to all my soldiers but I chose to chase this bag
I'm on my own don't need nobody but myself and my fam
And if you really bout it bout it come and flex with the gang
This the team,
For them I'll go until the end that's for real
All respect
To those who get it not the ones who just dream
Can't pretend
I swear I do it independent with no co-signing
Max driving flame through any track like I'm a ghost rider
Pull up after dark we bring the light like there's a house fire
Hindsight in me cause I'm seeing it all
No time for pussy cause these sluts be trynna swindle you raw
I'm appalled
To think that anyone can tamper with thee
I'm a king
I am the lion separated from sheep
It begins
My name will be in history that's for real
I'm saying I'm the one with plans
Shifting this endless mass
While you fidget with ya hands
I been stacking up with my mans
Trynna make a different end game
Building up the membrane
I'm insane
Loss within my reach cause I would shed pain
It ain't easy being real cause niggas swear you a hater
Or think you better than the next cause you ain't doing them favors
I know niggas out here dying over rumors
Ain't no mercy for you dawg, when ya opponent just bought some shooters
(Take it easy South)
P95 Ruger on me when I leave the house
Ready to make a spouse turn widow, bereaving now
All this trauma have me cautious
Clutch with these shots like I'm KD at the Barclays,
Have your staples centered all proper
But LA claim they never saw you must be an imposter
Smoother than a hitman I'm just cleaning up the roster
Abrasive penetration flesh defeated by a chopper
South
You naysayers will tip over
I'm here, destroying noobs, with verses compact
Loaded in stacks, ready to Point and shoot
Lately I've felt like the game gave me the word to go bemean 'em
For all the exploit, abuse, they've brought to the craft
So it's Vertigo: to disbalance you out, I'm looking down on you
I've reached my Vertical Limit, so your wording and verdict'll limit
You're devoid of tools, your film's cool but verses: zot
SIR rejects affiliations, I'm not trynna join a crew
I'm going all out, a ten out of ten I'm amounting to
Baiting them like Jerry, making them chase an upset
Like Tom, the Cat on these Ironic tunes
We all are cynical, free will whether we hack 'em in chunks
Or bust 'em with a Sonic Boom
Bidding 'em a good night, no giving this rodent a sight of me
Got him locked, brought the Lead to Poison you
Orienting yawners towards walking a
Tightrope, I just wanna put the poise in you
Cramp you with these Swings, I always get these thoughts
Of you laid down, I'm spoiling moods
Down the plains of dimness you see a spark rise
No more room for despair, its gonna be alright
They've been abusing its power, but time I salvage it back
Clock's done ticking its hours, this is my War cry
Down the plains of dimness you see a spark rise
No more room for despair, its gonna be alright
They've been abusing its power, but time I salvage it back
Clock's done ticking its hours, this is my War cry
I should be spoofing, raising labor standards
Until they be like: "His Parodies will have 'em laid in caskets
How you gon' carry this Rap World over your shoulders with a broken Atlas
And if you're not sound for guardin' this province
Then how're you worthy of Golden Apples
Its an egg on your face, how you party hearty all day
You're bricking your way to Valley of ashes
I'm a long haul ahead for you to make me pushing up daisies: Tom Buchanan
A Villainous Victor with the green light
Whose lines got you stuck in a loop with ghoulish panthers
With these lines I can verge you till your extreme ends are folded aft
I should make it to the Headline NEWS
For these lines have been sewn together in a florid pattern
Denser the lines get, denser is my field of work
I got a connection with these Poles of Magnets
I grab your shaving mirror, warp your frontal features with it
I torture rappers
These lines barge through making y'all spin around: Focal Axis
Expectorating omnidirectional gamma waves, a wholesome hazard
You don't have the heart to soak it in
You're sensitive in facing those who animadvert
I circle around you and signal this input: Polar Patterns
Should grab a Magnum, shoot your mouth off your face
And I say this in a boastful manner
Pitch into with frequencies if you did not change your tune: Vocal Practice
Quake a roster, I'm no friend of y'all and this is not some soulful ballad
I chalk death odes for y'all monkey rappers
This Pen I cock it to dispose off jackals
Bars?

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