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Ugh
Ugh

You ain't even from the hood
Nigga you good
You said you feel like who?
You feeling like somebody
You feeling like everybody
You think that

Steel

Wolfsbane

All Hell's Breaking Loose Down at Little Kathy Wilson's Place

1990

turning fast. 
Won't you be my hitch hiker?
Climb aboard while you still can! 

Darlin' this trucks a sly bitch,
I can't let it slow down. 
I got

high, I think I'm fly
Fuck, I see the divide
Damn, it's what she wanted me to realize
With these two real eyes
Third eye blinded
Damn, I think I'm slow

Corvette said damn
Running donuts
'Round my mind
Feelin' blended
All the time
Are you even real?
Or something
Only that I feel?
Fantasy of an
8th grade boy

burn exotic grapes
Paint a pretty picture on some 808's
Paint a pretty picture till I get us straight
S/o all my niggas tryna make a way
Get it by all

or wok  bitch, I'm havin
Yeah, hit the, we gettin' by, don't mind traffic
that chop left that nigga in the spittle, it's so tragic
Hold on, we did that

Snapping other boys, getting all the attention
I'm about to rise, they call it the ascension
Getting revived, it's my resurrection
Don't come back, I know

holds
Ya know, the eye of the tornado is calm, find your center
You'll be all good, if you can stay chill with it
Hangin' with the boys, I pick my friends

won't
What you will
You can listen to your head
But the heart is real
Fake news fake friends
Put the mind in hell
You gon only feel good if you check

my time had to learn to be
By myself in this world ain't no changing me
King bull from the backwoods 
Gave my love to this girl, and it ain't good
Take

and we at tha red light
Looked in my mirror, and saw some head lights
Now any other time it would be aight
But tha group done checked around when ya

strong, and learn to be free

And I know that to your eyes it seems like I'm alone
I know that where you are I feel too far from home
And I know I spend

dey shayo die
cs days pass by I feel more alive
Na heaven dem wan go but dem dey fear to die.

Many things man eyes done see no lies 
Many things man

What you tryna do
Tryna kill my mood
By the time you want me
I don't want you
Everything you do so damn obvious
Clear like glass I see right through

and modern
Now you got me started there's no chance I'll be stopping
Imma rip the mic until my tits flopping
Feel sorry for the cleaner at the end of the night

the fees, that's what it seems I got money in my seams money Busting out my jeans
Damn I got so much cheese
I can't even wake up
Yeah I feel like I'm drowning

to the eastside, they gon know my name, bout to run this game…
Everybody always told me that I, just couldn’t do it, put em all to shame, know you feel this flame…

My thoughts so loud but I never make a sound
(Shhh)
I'm creeping through the night with the reaper by my side
Yeah boy you better hide there's no

I let the beat drop
Feel the room start spinnin'
Tummy start turning
Suck it up, I try to grin and bear it but
Damn it, this shit is just

the sky dome 
By myself I was ISO
Sparking shit like a pyro 
But I'm on point like a rhino
She tryna kick it like it's TAEBO
She send emojis on that iPhone

Booty with the thick thighs 
Don't be playin shy 
At the palace for the night 
Make sho u stopping by 
Time for a lil bump and grind 

Smoking good weed

(uh-huh)
Viking walk, I won't hear a drop (hey)
Sike, yeah, been by myself at the top (uh)
Right here whether you like it or not
My shooter a star, he

to say that I did it
I done lost hoes
But I still ain’t lose myself
Santa didn’t get me shit so I got it by myself
Had to put away my feelings so they

try
Do it so naturally
Might be even your blood type
I just wanna get to know the reason why
You break my heart over a million times
You don't even