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you're really out here homie yo bitch laughed
Dump the clip and eject it quickly so I could switch mags
Weed wreak heavily dawg it smell like I ripped ass

Niggas hatin not flossin 
Lord forgive my many sins 
My sharp blade 
This game it ain't no arcade 

My shinin just remind em how I'm goin off 
Tell me if

shit, I feel like Blade
If you try to run up on six, it'll be a tragedy
Me and Red fucked up the street, we drop your majesty
Love myself so much, I'ma

SMELL IT FROM OUT YA SPEAKERS

(CHORUS 2X)

NOW I DON’T UNDERSTAND HOW YALL BE FEELIN THESE DUDES
THE GAME PUMPIN THESE NIGGAS LIKE INNER TUBES
UNBOTHERED

Trophies dawn on me like getting epiphanies
Smell of success, I know they'll get a whiff of me
Speak under breath bout how they hate the stench of me
Imma

Watch me cut
Sling blade
Dumb as fuck
Pissy drunk psychedelic
The Backwood I inhale it
The fuck I'm tryna cap for
I can barely smell it
I'm way past my

game its Tone Space the World's Finest (Space Space)
I been through fire why I smell like smoke
I'll get you high when you inhale what I wrote it's more

on my waist is nickel and gold
plated.

She likes to get faded and chill where the
boats shaded.

With a bad m*********** sharp as a cold blade.

Got

Right Now

Made Men

Classic Limited Edition

1999

play with guns, then I got em by the tons
Federal Reserve notes keep me at your throat
You can tell from the smell from the fire that I wrote
Don't test

mouth like T-Rex 
Jumping over fence as i'm running for the truth whos coming
Who's blasting out the booth 
Blasting out the roof 
Space pirate boosting

Imhotep

Noah23

Quicksand

an albino buffalo giraffe.
wax ecstatic in a padded room.
the absolute grass root passion fruit and fibre optical illusions.
like pulling out table cloths

switching his story
By then all my shells on that taper fade
They all on my trail but they slower than snails
I leave a fine line like a razor blade
When it

it's never the wrong time

Yo, they say you live by the sword, then you die by the sword
But I only pull the ninja blade out to cut the cords
They try

granny, man, fuck the doctors

Pour it by the two, sip Waukesha like it's water Almost fell asleep behind the wheel, don't crash out like Paul walker

Need

Money in the Bank

Freddie Foxxx

Street Triumph

2006

never throw weaker blows 
I'll kick you in your [ass] and your breath'll smell like sneaker soles 
Now how's that for a fixin'? 
You'd better rather go

it going now yeah its showing now slaying stages like the 47 Ronin now
I see the creeps and the freaks
Wont go near a hater I cant stand the smell

months in jail, I was praying for bail
Feds had me on the wing like Bale
Swing my blade, send a opp boy hell
Reminiscing on the wing in my cell
Govs here

This PTSD not something to play with
Stuck up in my mind I got memories weighing
Blinded by the lights in front of me I was so sedated
Lost in

Feel me more listen
Beautiful sunsets don't exist
Red or gold snow the project hallways smell like piss
There's really no reward for the risk
Just

Braiding my hair then cutting it off, because my femininity's raised by the cloth of the
Bed I lay in when I'm fed the stamen of the ones that I

Severtized with myself, the blade is cold
I carry grief by the ton
It's a weight I pull
So many vibrant fucking colors
In my faded soul
Yeah, to add insult

of an outcast, questioning the past that I'm living in
I'm stuck, while the world's moving fast
And I'm getting older, feeling more like a failure
You smell

up
I'm ready like my kicks laced up
Got a bundle gaining interest
Confused by my numbers like I gave my lat long
I ain't hard to find
Somewhere

LIKE (PICASSO)
SMELL THE AROMA SMOKING (GELATO)
 I NEED A BAD BITCH JUST LIKE(MULATTO) 

THAT COULD SUCK ON THE DICK (SWALLOW) A (BOTTLE )BRINGING