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an Open Letter
I'm here for the marathon
Make no mentions about me Visiting
I know it's hard to understand Real lyrics what is this Wizardry
You can pay for

I don’t know
I know you see the texts
I know you see the calls
So
Maybe you got to hear the
The lyrics
Maybe you got to hear the beat
For you to get

news

So I tell em that it's good
I tell em that we fine
It's real , I hit it from behind
She paint my picture like the enemy
We ain't wasting no more

before brine
I say I'm good but they know that I'm lying
I let it set in, this blood line that lead sit in's
From inner city's incentive to let sin in
This

Shining bright with my lyrics, but you never gave me a light
I take a trip for the night, and when I come back, just know that I'm paying my price
Life is

know my fuckin time is coming/ 
I’m never runnin from the competition/ 
I been getting good real good yeah I love it/ 
I love it like shortys pussy when

doing to me
Name notes on sight, analytical bite
Nice parlor trick, but do the lyrics make you smile or cry?
What do you think? Key change or no?
This is

Everybody says I'm the shit
Everybody says I'm legit
And all I say is that's all right
That's all right

Good morning, good afternoon, good evening
The art I

a locomotive station
I'm not patient
Speak with caution, this ain't an auction
Your words don't phase me 'cause my lyrics make you crazy
World driving me crazy

In My Zone lyrics



What you smoking on Hydro

G5 swag Time zone

Lights camera action stunt pose

Got drank in my cup

Bruh I’m gone



Hook

Gas (93) Lyrics

HOOK:

You know, you know we want 
That Gas, that gas 
That Gas, that gas
That Gas, that gas
That Gas
(X2)

You know, you know we

I been lying to myself
Oh so efficiently
I been asking myself
"How you write the lyrics that you say?"
I start to listen back and
Think about them day

hands up high
I got the whole city with me, so the vibe won't die
And I stayed focused on this culture and I'm finna blow
Boy I'm feeling good like

hands up high
I got the whole city with me, so the vibe won't die
And I stayed focused on this culture and I'm finna blow
Boy I'm feeling good like

void
I'm all my paper I aint got no other choice
Aye

Painting perfect lyrics so you niggas gotta hear it
I'm on a higher level
I can feel it in my

sending em
This is a real rap scheme
Not no synonyms
But ima flip it
And talk about antonyms
No I'm not rambling
My lyrics concise
You a pacifist
Nigga I

connections more plugs than the cable guy
I'm the man Zack Morris bayside high
I'm bowling strikes with my lyrics
While you bowling 5's
Living while I'm

Yahweh's the Way
Lord, You know I'm putting down my pride and past presumptions
Areas where bitterness is hardened by dysfunction
Gotta throw away, I'm

of being fly
I'm the son of the morning, shine so bright, I'll make you blind
I spit bottomless, unlimited, lakes of lyric fire you'll find
I'm the prince

limits
I see you in the front row
Reciting all of my lyrics
And you know what to say
When the world lowers my spirits
At times I'm kinda stubborn
Like 'I

Stop me, stop me
Yeah no one or no thing can stop me
4, 3, 2 Hertz
 
Waking up in the morning
I done feel damn good
Ain't no one
Or nothing gonna

the nastiest since 2 girls and 1 cup
Lyrics leave you dumbstruck pummel you till you punch drunk
I'm nice like Rabbit battling niggas next to the lunch truck

lyrics
But you thought that I was delirious
Now you know that I was serious and real enough
To make it happen any time
I would get it any time
I don't

on the daily, I do it 24/7
I'm loyal to the family, Long Island's what I'm reppin'
I use their hate to motivate, which lyric do you reckon?
Shooting lyrics