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Crash sights, traffic lights, blocking up ahead
Thought I'd make it home by eight,
Better make it ten instead.
I pull onto our street, and
I know

vultures
Crash the culture backwards
Yeah by any means
I'm X'ing these clowns
So Pinocchio on they
notes abusing drugs
In their quotes
Ways of the golden era

No competition wit us you gone crash from jet lag
Say anything out the ordinary that's a red flag
They cut me out still telling them watch this
By

the homies goodnight
Like I'm in your closet, I'm the reason that you have nightlights
Not even gay, but we all just here for a bad time
Master sniper, ten

or high tail it
Hit by hooded henchmen assailants
After the crash
Check the black box demographics African
Three fifths a fraction American
So when it's

shooting shots
And I don't know if its cause they lit or not
But we 10 minutes from the drop
And I gotta get my game right
Ain't tryna be lame right
Gotta

Ain’t no hoe in me (Nah)
I’m either thuggin by myself or I got my folkz wit me (On god)
And it ain’t no one on ones, my bruddas on go wit me (Yes

to home plate 
It ain't shit I tell ya 
Bitch trying to fuck on me
Cant get a check up on me
Cuz I'm not checking for ya
Make a dub off the pack
I put ten

There’s ten more projects as a matter of fact
Imagine a crazy croc tryna kill a wildebeest
Then a hippopotamus comes to crash the feast
Imagine that action

the perkie, yessir it’s a thirty, I’m whipping it’s really hard not to crash
And I’m only eighteen and it’s hard being me so I save up my money and make it last

Heading down I-65
Hoping a crash ain’t my demise
RIP to Merv man
A nxgga from G
One thing’s for cer-tain
All these women done turn to bird fans
Role

cramps
I call up 10 band and get yo' ass scammed bitch
I'm a wolf, you a lamb
We gon fuck to my music she said that I crank uh yea
What you want got it all

replay
Hiphop and me like Lebron with D-Wade
My feature fee raise from nothing to the 10k
Taking that lead cause I'm the man
Rapping for good not for fame

spaz
Professor X when I teach classes
Teach how to multiply ya power by 4 I'm tryna be fantastic
I cast spells when I spit bars
My saliva Magic
I'm harry

Ayyyee
Passenger on spaceships a fiend for the late shift
Let’s Keep these pockets fed 10 toes fuck you thinking
Can’t blame me for facing blunts I'm

afford
Sometimes the road is rough you'll crash on your own accord
Pulling out my pen its mightier than your sword
Track after track and ill keep coming

ten years
Blood sweat and tears
Doing battle with my mind like a fucking cavalier
Oh get me out of her
Don’t know how to feel about it nothing seems

till I'm winning like Adele 
Carried by a trend there's no wind in your sails
Live on a set like I'm Christian I Bale
Levels when I do it I don't believe

rep nigga shout out to my X niggas
Act up and get wet nigga they'll drop you like a ex nigga
I been popping name cash ill rock a fella dame dash
That

Cant do the fake shit
Not even with the family
Cross me once
I'ma cross you off
If you touch my niece
Let them hammers go off
Got bullet by the boxes

might crash it
Lil' bitch got a perm, she classy
If the pint hit wack, I'ma trash it
15 Wock' in the whip, cop pass it
Tech pint big flex
Put her on Perc'

Sweet coconut candy
Papa’s guitars
Singing songs about
Seeing shooting stars
Oh I
Don’t remember much back then
Me and my brothers
Lying side by side

now
Take out the trash now
Can’t live in the past now
Moving, 100 on the dash now
I just pray I never crash down
Hope the darkness don’t relapse now
I

my life flash fuck it
Who else want to crash, Afghans this hash
Your world bout to end kick buckets
Since this is the end go by Dulz the fucking manaic