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really different got faith in my plan 
Got tired of this shit 
I had to get out the mix
Kept trying put me in shit 
Cuz I keep a fifth you know I extended

over foes all day 
You just be stuck in Leviticus 
Greet the brethren with a holy kiss 
Paul gave Peter a holy diss
Leaning on Jesus like John

the mix - lit
Red Bull can goes click - sip
Think I need my kidneys shifted
It's one less bump 'til I'm lifted
Peer pressure's a myth unless you a bitch

like sabotaging ancestors
Nil by mouth watch the company you keep

Multiple smiles in disguise but one disturbing style
Clock the pattern that never

discussion
Facing repercussions
Cause my questions you still ignore
A beach of emotions
A beach of emotions
I'm washed up ashore
This the nuba
Reporting live

I like to mix weed
Pop a percocet then I get the urge to bet
That I'm the best emcee to be fucking stuck in debt
I know that I'm gonna die pretty

at bay
Hyenas they scheme and plot on their prey
Ravage the kitchen go get you the cake
This the rise of a beast, mix the flour and the yeast
Grind

What the hell am I even doing wrong?
Why does fixing take soo long?
Now I'm left here stuck in the mix
I'm broken everywhere what do I fix?
Why do I keep

by the future
I love his heritage
He is wise enough to know himself and judge accordantly
A wise mind know his body
But Tut is flawed
How he gon reply

sleep, I'm paranoid
Deep in my thoughts, I'm stuck in a void
They want me gone, they know I'm the don
Don't be in the mix we in the back with these sticks

black
I rock Number (N)ine with Prada, Gosha and Givenchy
Rich as fuck I hit her up like you ever seen Ten G's
If it's up its getting stuck my side bitch

was my friends 
Reading through DMs, now they all want in (come on)
On big bro he said Lil bro look you go in so eva since then
I mind my by biz,

a star, someone show me to the stage
Spark my weed like it's sage, man, I've been stuck in my ways

Just tryna get paid by the hate, I'm not phased
Early

Stuck in my head it's like a labyrinth
I don't wanna talk just let me roll my weed
Maybe one day you'll be the death of me
Too damn high, popping pills

Well, you've got the gangsta rappers cruising in their low riders
They're kitted out by the very best designers
Got all the booty women and they're

haha, pussy)
Swerve up the Bentley (Skrrt, skrrt) 
Hear the screech in the tires
(Hear the screech in the tires)
King of my city, you niggas is tourin'

the gold rolls
Hope they got the gold woods mix them with the gold trees and smoke it with the homies
Don't ask me who I drive you don't ask me who I fuck

I don't have the light
No

I don't have the light
To pass to you
Cuz I don't smoke
Nooo
I keep my head in the game
Thats the only way I cope

I don't

the pouring rain
And lost all my money in a poker game
I liked skinny dippin' by a full moon light
And keg parties on a Friday night 
I've come a long way
From

guess it's a trade-off of making the best shit

My preference is wait 'til I master this balancing act
Like I mix, and I master the track
And you think I

surrounded by heathens

I'm feeling like Savage you pussies so average
I'm living life lavishly trigger pulled casually
Snakes on my insta feed, sit back

The lights are on, I guess mom and dad are still up
How'd ya like to come in and have a sandwich
They'd be glad to see you
Yeah

Eat slowly and chew

shit is in a major par
Mix them bitches up like coleslaw
Shawty see me like an outlaw
Me and your boy we took it outdoors
Man I move drastic even if they

the rooms no longer so consumed by DOOM
I bloom these thoughts that started out as seeds
It precedes these needs to help me succeed
Mix these beats with