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no regular star
I work for myself ain't no punching the clock
Ain't no punching the clock
Only thing I punch I'm punching the ops
Ya we talk shit we

Imma keep coming 
Imma keep punching 
Imma keep hunting 
Imma keep stunting 

Everything gold 
Feel like a laker 
I run up these numbers 
Like economics

much at all
So, I want you to know it's a little fricked up that I'm stuck here waiting, no mobs to be killing
Punching' trees, you can tell that I've

But come on sweetheart see how bold I can be

Stop punching drywall and 
Answer my fucking calls
I wish I never spent Sunday
Watching football
And by

much at all
So, I want you to know it's a little fricked up that I'm stuck here waiting, no mobs to be killing
Punching' trees, you can tell that I've

I'm not your punching bag
I'm your actor
Why did you grasp so tightly
I'm not your prisoner
I'm your benefactor

I ask her to protect me
She pulls a gun

getting crazy
Gonna scream it out, gonna crank it up !

We are raging on and on and break these walls
Punching through the gates and storming on
Hearts are

Most of my fans are kids
Won't feed them toxic shit
Feed off ma energy
Shawty vent to me
I'm like your punching bag
I'm not your enemy
Captain Dreamer

grandmother 
Pulled them out of some creek-bed in Wyoming

I've been crying, pissing, moaning, and screaming
Punching holes in the ceiling
Booze fueled

rapping these lines they keep on punching in
Phone keep on ringing non stop
Old bitch keep calling cuhh she see a nigga at the top
Bitch call again then you

lectures 
And you don't really care about the hero and you only care about the actors
But when you feel the fear I'm at your side

Shining the light punching

roads, like a traveling man will do
I keep on punching on this time clock 
I work on a dream and I pay my dues

There's money left in Memphis if a man can

Look at you, it's all about me
Acting like you were only three
Throwing all your toys away
When you don't get your own way
Punching you I would never

your sanctuary?
To ease your troubled mind
To fight back the tides
Guess I'm your punching bag
But I'm so fine with that
When will your torment end?
I

Chris Redfield how I'm punching boulders
Nigga when I'm older
Bury me within the sofa
Till it makes an odor
Maybe then I'll get some closure
Hoes don't

So the world could hear the beat
I found a chest that's filled with gold
But yet they lost the key
I'm punching in this clock
Cause this time is just

Mad cuz a too cocky
Never let the fake ish stop me
Day ones standing right by me
Punchlines punching like Rocky
Gut check, Buss down
Had to throw it

personal punching bag it's true
Your words always seem to leave me black and blue
Why are you so cruel my egos bruised
I bring you back into my life despite

punching the clock in my mind like its your 9 to 5, yeah
I don't even know if you taken
I don't even know what you be thinking
I don't know if its

Weight is punching, Heavy Lifting
Feet are shuffling

On a rail line
The track is tethered
There is knowing
Where It's going
There are faces
Heavy hanging

him home
Cj punching all around the world he got like 30 phones
Fake ID hitting walmart btc my name was jones

I anit tryna hear it from no btc let me

motherfucker nigga no Hawaiian
Punching on niggas like Iron Mike Tyson
Like Tony Stark don't see the suit but dawg the iron right here
I get around just like

a Bunch of me 

Fighting my demons, them bitches keep punching me 

*Chorus*



She standing still why it’s moving 

Ain’t probably think I could do it,

something with me
On the internet I'm everybody punching bag
What happens when that punching bag start to punching back
Lotta people talking tough but I won't