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and drac right up at your brain
Hell nah, nigga, you won't get far I know niggas that'll throw up the star
Five, five, six, lil' nigga, we get it Hop out,

me
Reaching for stars, trying to touch God
Until I knock down your facade like blakka, blakka, blakka
(Woah)

Do you feel me?
Do they feel me now? Do

don't give a fuck I nutted when I wanted
Made you lick it off my thumb and your arm
Like the bum that you are
Now I'm on my way to becoming a star
I was

turn it up, that's really how you work the V
Your stash ain't never dry if you getting your work from me
We do this shit perfectly, we're enough

My brothers do secular but I'm just like them I deliver
From a sinner to a winner
From a fast food meal to a five star dinner
This aint candle light

to shove grit give you your grain
And God gon shine through all broken things
You gotta break down to get gains
Rebuking the guilt and the shame
Declare

Devil. This form was created by your own greed and fear.
How did you ascend? You did not even have a soul to begin with!
To banish you from the human realm

, movin' so quick when i rhyme
You're even shit in your prime, scissor kick you in your spine
Bought a new whip and its mine, gotta say thanks to the grind

I aim for the brain
Niggas so close to you nowadays they dont stab your in your back
They make you bleed by cutting a vein
That's a deep line
I hope

serpentines ready to close in
Tweaked on the boof pack your mind gets to foaming
Help to escape Jesus ain't Freemen like
Morgan got you covered like I'm JP
I'm

on a rock, circlin' the stars surrounded by stars created by God
I done met people that believe in gods
I done met some that don't believe at all
A beautiful

Number 2 but you know that I'm never second
I bussed her for a minute that's 60 blessings
Every morning I wake up, get to the fetti
I was right by

I'm a slave to your possessions, I see you with it then I got to get it
I wish I had attention like you
I wish instead of leaving they always stayed

Man you talking shit to me like you even in the same ball park
You can't see me, I'm like John cena bitch
I am a all star
Got him in heavy motion,

yeah uh
I'm a fast car starter, situation finisher (gone)
Wrist on water (bling), bitch I'll replenish you (wet)
Say it with your chest and that will be

down
Real, we gon' make us proud
Feel, you can't break us down
Real, we gon' make us
Sheesh
Can you feel it?
Your backbone steal but I just keep bending

of my shell appearing on your computers, 

I’m from the future, them star fox maneuvers

I spit a  single bar and leave haters in need of sutures, 


Ima

can give you the world
I'm laid back as fuck and my charm is Immaculate
Fuck **** hate from the other side
Your girl the Groom and you're the Bride
Exit

getting some laughs
It's a lucky accident and it got me attached
Now when I start to rap I feel more relaxed
Oh yeah man I'm kind of of a slave
To my

Who's to say I'll live to see another day before I
Write another coat of paint
Thanks

And when the paint dries
I'll be by your side
Watching the walls

stars
Imma be visiting again
Uh, I wanna thank you waiter for serving me this beat uh
I'm definitely gonna tip you something real nice
Yea, we gone tip

I bring to it
(What you bring to it?)
Wet pussy by the light behind the curtain
Paper towel wrapped around her
Thigh absorbing it (Ah)
I'm the type

Said i'm going straight to the top
Got to make sure they straight on the block
Scuti, you just been drinking a lot
You say you okay but your not
Yeah

you still beneath like your name is Lannister I'm fucking (Jon) snow
Who the fuck are you?
Credits go to the fake places 
Not controlled by a fucking