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the tracks, two months flew by and now it’s back to back
Got me feeling like a lyrical brainiac, a maniac
This rap games crazy packed
Too many fakes got me

swimming
The shark tank too small for all this damn killing
Blinded by the bloodshed, living color of red
Blue-tify your optimism, thinking that's enough

know loves can be a game sometimes it’s hard to understand it yo
But if we don’t, at least we got the answers hoe
Back of the book
Aye life’s a test

anyway!

Cause I love being boss
Being on top
Being on lock
Got it locked down
With our guns drawn

And you know we from the block
In the middle of the map

Damn
I'm bout to deal with this shit again?
Iono...
Every time I try and get my shit togetha
It's like, somebody wanna come and fuck wit my life
My

plaît
Glacier water in my lemonade
Getting entertained
By what's her stripper name
Damn she need a break
Taking my trip to the dentist
Straighten my teeth

a smoothe
She suckin dick with attitude I love when my lil bitch moody

When they moody they be actin up when suckin my shit
Like damn who really taught you

of IUP without a four year degree
Got robbed by the cops for a couple of g’s
I got a job just to try to pay the lawyer fees and
Low key sell trees, try

aren't allowed to give a damn!
It's like I'm trapped in prison, man
Unable to move like I've stacked etizolams
But over time I grew to a tremendous size

the art 
as a cover band does. cnd what? Stand up. Get your 
clan rushed. Get your whole 
damn life plan crushed. I got involved 
so I could take it back

Turn up the music i love when she dance
She make it clap she ain't usin her hands
Go to the beach just to get her a tan
But nigga who knows what she'll

and her hips swaying gently,
Damn I’m fucked up bout lil momma got me walking on the beach,

Holding hands and her rhythm got my heart sipping beats,

cause we don't love the same
Still got your nipple rings from the other day
I'm looking at it like a souvenir 
I peeped the fake smile I like the new

lie cause I know you uhh

You just want a birkin brand new purses you don't want me
That love shit got me hurting i been searching for the wrong things

ain't scared 
'Cause I seen her at the club and all she do is stare
Yeah, I got pink hair so she got pink hair
Swear that they don't like me it's Tay

Blade on my waist look straight out of Hell's Kitchen
Moving wet weight make you think the scale glitching
I got buddha by the bail (what else)
Monks

just be guessing
Rock and bottom I'm really gonna make it out
They show the fake love but they gonna come around
Pass the ball but make sure it doesn't

, yes, I got it
Feeling hella good
Ain't got no driver's license
But you know I'm driven
The second I spit it
Everything that's what I'm giving
Yeah, I get

but now they want ride the wave
Damn it's a damn shame
You need to stay in yo lane
We all on the same road, all go our different ways
Venting all in my

Sober Thoughts

Young M.A.

Herstory in the Making

2019

a lot of shit I knew I shouldn't
Duckin' my demons but they comin' like a movin' bullet
Shit, it's crazy out here, it's like I love it and I hate it out

Writing these songs because you got me in love
My momma told me you a gift from above
Remember when i seen you and you was walking through the mall

around the world
You measured by how much money you got
But don’t worry y’all
Just be happy 
Tell me how can I be happy if I ‘m only making a scrap heap

Love the way they play
And the vibe they've got
And they're on a good run 
They've won 5 on the trot 
And they're in the top spot 
Hitting teams

on the pole
Go on get your money
I won't stunt your growth
Heard you can't have your cake and eat it
Fuck it I won't both
Work too damn hard
Gotta reap what I