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Popped three addys, made six songs
In 12 hours, do I got your satisfaction
All hits by the way close to perfection
If I died today, would I have made it

2 stories
I can't wear regular shit, it's too boring

So when she see a nigga like me she come join
This designer shit, got a "O" of marijuana
By

shots till rollin'
(Till you be rollin')
Till you be rollinnnnn'

[Verse 2: KENAI]
(Yeah lil' hater)
How many more shots before I'm taking you home

scriptures
Fuck keeping score, you keep ignoring me
I keep boring you, you keep hurting me
Shit can hurt to see, so I close my eyes
Two years ago still think

Idaho

Open Mike Eagle

Dark Comedy

2014

in thinking it never rains, but it does
And this is the loneliest stretch of road, we done seen
Two hundred miles to go and not a pole, in between

a dummy, bitch
You be talkin’ to me like you wantin’ that money
Lil’ bitch I want hundreds and hundreds, bitch 
Ay’ mane why in the fuck do these people be

in of these depths
What the fuck could I possibly do with your wealth
When I have you
By my side
Wipe your tears
Close my eyes
In your heart
I reside

[Intro]
This for all my people out there grinding ya dig
(So long, so long, so long)
I been on the grind x2
For so long, for so long for so long x2

Sir?
Yes, your honor?
First and foremost
I will read you the accusations, followed by the verdict
Do you understand?
Yes, your honor
You stand

roof on me
I got like two homies
I keep a tool on me
They gon be down when it's looking up like where were you homie
I give way too much of myself
I

They wanna know where I came from
Not havin' a pot to piss in
Stop and listen
I'll tell you how I came from Rags to Riches

[Verse 2:]
I remember sellin'

THE buck
Can't get to close to me
You grimy
Reverse Back up
Dispite you smiling
You plotting
To get me fucked
They bitches they shady
Get away from me
Don't

glizzed
Close your eyes if you need it
I'm what you'll never be
I mean
I ain't somethang that you over seen
No cap, Big drip
Widda money that I make in

to the most, keep me close
In the field as I journey to the end
Keep it high alert, fill with spirit on 10
Bring every thought captive 2nd Corinthians
10:5 Eyes

you do while in new shoes Shit is not that crucial
I give the gang some blicks n bibles tell the guys to do you
Roll him up in two that big body bitch

and pretended
You were pregnant

THEN WE BROKE UP

When we rode the train we would try to sit
In the seats by the end where only two people fit
If it was nice out

one code that we live by don't die
Somebody tell a black man if you ain't doing too much you ain't doing enough
You just worth like two hundred bucks

more color than Beats 
The doc is here in the booth

Listen close and you’ll see
That I’m like C O 2
I add the fizz the bubbly
Till I’m sticky like glue

I started Losing hope and using dope
But not because I wanted to
And let me keep it blunt with you
What started as a blunt or two
Turned into

a one man step part doing with bro i slammed my fucking ski
Ghosty made that dot dot beat
Please you don't want to come with g's
We might step or twos

(hahaha)
Sayin' I'm underrated, who made the ratings anyway?
Hundred million dollar thinker, you won't just pay me anything (uh)
Forty one millimeters,

my elation
Thought of clocking out since clocking in pulling out the station
Four o-clock you find me calling Kutt to pick a location
Keep my sanity by

lay low
Shits get's realer
As the days go by
Outside it's a maze yo
If you strap aa koti dey close
If you slack aa them go take go
Keep it faster like

been in life
10 jobs, 100 hoes and a fucking wife
How I deal with this strife
I was fucking high, you're motherfucking right
Mescal and mescaline