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Still giving up the master’s tools
Still mending shit with masking tape
Still working for the master’s school
I pray I help you master you
Hope you

hurting
They too conditioned
Balanciaga & Gucci merchants
Cutting off the head
Off all these snakes
That's what we do with serpents
It's a fire sale
The way

to back
Until the sun goes down

5:30AM, debating going to school
Who invited JR last night? 
He wouldn't shut up about some band called Tool
And how we

well spent
I'm fasting for the money cutting bullshit is lent
I decapitate the school bitch I'm ahead of my class
I see they mimic with they gimics but

Sky Burial

Aurora Borealis

Time, Unveiled

commence a sacred clearing is where we begin
The tools for this trade are small and few
Ripping and crushing the priest is to do

Life's circle has come

make a jugg I'm saying Al-Fatihah
Ramadan I'm cutting fast with tilapia
You ain't getting money shawty what's stopping ya
He just want the clout he just

pesto
Bitches think I'm mean, well I guess so
Blood on my hands is the cause of my quest
My feelings in the draw keep the dagger on the desk
Cutting

cutting with a dull knife
No avail
Ironic like a knife
The tool to end my life
The plan was quite
Simple
The tears weren't light
But rippled
The fear

the angels sing
about Christ, the risen newborn
We got the tool
We got the power
We got the strength
We are not carnal
We got the strength
Productive strength

is cutting envy out the scene
But I be jaded by myself, can't win a ring without a team
Yeah, and that's a problem we ain't never seen
Word to the king

like Tupac
Like technicians yeah we carry tools 
And we gon pop it off
When I'm hitting she don't need no lube
I'm fucking her on soft
Big pimping ain't

Musa's,
If you real, then man salute you
Don't need to tool up acting like you with the maddest shooters
They might just take you on a move, do what you

the first born to the last one these pro tools
I gave the game and every gem they calling me old school
I'd sacrifice my last shirt and I'm the cold proof

but she dont fuck wit him
He gone reward her, I just impale her
Yeah he could buy it, on me it looked tailored
Come to the tool and my bro is Tim Taylor

watch make me 
Seen every text that you sent 
Never replied
Bad vibes don't exist
Cutting them ties 
Breaking them bad habits 
Like 
Humping bunnies like

her from the backside 
She call me Da Da 
Them cameras watchem pull up
Bitch pull that tool out
I’m cutting the fuck up 
Got the AR that’s the choppa

grant it
Came from the bottom I’m on top
Mess up my vibe you’ll get dropped
Ready my tool you’ll get popped
Visions distorted to much fun
I be ready, I’m

it up quick
Can't fuck with no dog, can't fuck with no snitch
I'm a snake in the grass, but I'm doing the cutting
That was your bitch, but I'm doing

I come from the trenches where niggas is rude
And posted on corners and strapped with the tools
And three twenty three is the day we gone rule
Rip

the reason that I had to be driven
Cause niggas round me with a tool and they drilling
The moments I'm living was never a given
At any moment it be somebody

I dont laugh at whack mcs cause thats cruel 
Like throwing triple amputees into deep pools
Cut with power tools 
Prop em up on stools
Strap your belt

royalty
No fake shit above and the gossip below
Prove you ain't stupid
I'll prove you can use the tools I introduce to you
Soon as I see you as useless

Learn life lessons

I need it now more than ever
A solution to my problems
Bitch give me some answers
You got me cutting pieces of my heart out like it's

All I know is go hard
Adrenaline
Playing cards
Cutting niggas with a spade
They trying to one up on me
Been a lil lonely
But finding myself
I'm