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stomp on your face
Kick in your chest
God up in the flesh
You best go repent
Who's fuckin next
For their fuckin death
I'm just tryna pay rent by spitting

the traps you lay
Knifes stay in my back while I'm still holding back
I'm pokerfaced by now y'all motherfuckers cannot read for shit
Oh still holding back

my future bright
If I ain't makin' money, in my sleep, I ain't livin' right
Won't cop a chain or a Rollie until my family right
Our time in the hood

A helping hand, a loving man, you can't replace this
Don't owe me nothing, I ain't fronting
You can have it cuz it's nothing
Even if I only have a couple

Bottle of Humans

Anticon

Anticon

emcees I ain't feeling you, if I don't know your real name
Hip-hop ain't dead, the industry's just wack, 
and hip-hop is a thoroughfare
Keep your sights

bag if you asking where I been
I been in a place where they will never let you in
Had to switch from dancehall to the rap when I was 10
I just wonder

survive or have your life controlled by a bank if
The interstellar vagabond these bitches keep on nagging 
I'm a renegade the fact it lacks a status

It's good to want to be better
You'll stay hungry stay focused 
You know what I mean
And of course it would be great if you could benefit off of this

alone have the keys to the door
and I see a lot of dudes living in a mirage  
Now I'm giving you time to metamorphose 
you'all need to catch up (ketchup)

rent by spitting, I'm never mo'fuckin quitting
So fuckin hot, gotta lift my mixtape with oven mittens
Got rhymes, they're fuckin written in Bibles cause

Im the one that you aint heard of
Even tho the track I murda
Use the notepad like burna
Load these lyrics up and serve ya
Dont get caught up in

means that the package is different
The product is definitely purer
No ifs or don'ts
No maybes no won'ts
Just do's so I can remind you
I used to pop pills

Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by the hands of police
I can’t even tell you what is scarier
They sworn to protect but they leave my

What's on My Mind?

The Dayton Family

What's on My Mind?

rushed in ain't none of you bitches leaving now
They got on vests, I guess they think that I'm a sleeper
But that's like paper to my motherfucking street

So I always stay by my blicky
I told my bitch to roll like three blunts
Hit and dip then I go on free run
Got a Glock on my lap and it go with a beam

after me at number 4
I'll be the rapper this favorite rappers is looking for

Now put your hands to the ceiling
If you don’t want to die
On the city hall

the vibe check
I got this beat bussin', I ain't even hit the vibes yet
Y'all be checkin' my net, commas makin' girls wet
Strippin', tippin', pleasin' that

filthy hands off
This overflown cookie jar
You ridin' in a neon and your hoe subpar
You ain't ever flipped a bird
You ain't ever copped a key
I slap you

plow that pussy
Shower up then roll a jay grab my keys gotta skate
Gotta dip relocate got some money gotta make
Change the vibe one last time there's

perfect for the growth
'Cause you can't celebrate the highs if you ain't never felt the lows
It's all discretion on what's success is
And never what's

'ma keep me a toaster. He play like he street when we read through them folders
Heart kinda' cold, baby girl, I can't hold you. I still got some shit that

by, who the fuck you keep around?
That's a big reflection of who you are inside (What?)
Going through some shit, and I almost died
Came the time, I had

degraded behind the skin tone
No reason to be defeated
I been on
All the negative energy better get gone
My phone ringing, if it ain't
God, family, or money

don't have to be that way

It can be that way if you want it
I don't even like goin' places I don't know got homies dead and gone
It go way far past