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I been outta pocket like broke kids (okay)
Gotta work hard to get noticed (woah)
But they will still doubt that I wrote this
I could tap dance

life my reality
I hustle none stop I'm in the lead
God knows I struggle to sleep
I gave my life up for this shit
All I wanted was racks up as a kid
Ye I

a fuckin million
Workin everyday for this
I'm Fuckin with my chucks on
Cause she told me wear a rubber
Then I Wake up, take her kids to school
Cause I'm

all i gotta do is rhyme on dope beats

I let it go, finally get a grip
Search inside my mental drawing stencils as a kid
Essentially the level never

Triple six shit (Heh)
I’m at your door like a Jehovah’s Witness
Takin’ care of business
I spit that sick shit, Tuskegee syphilis
Told your kids, pledge

can't touch me I'm ghost

We didn't come in to lose
Man I'm making money for two
Got all the kids listening to the new heat its child abuse
And I got it

Pretender pandemic
Heretical image
Never sendin that visage
Physiognomy of a cunt
Got me fucked up

Goddamn slammed
By the spite of a hateful punk
No

at this
Fuck a bitch, then I ghost a bitch
See I lost interest cause we're opposites
My dick in her mouth as an occupant
My kids on the couch when she

riches exhausted by evening we gotta go get
And then maintain cause the main thing is to keep it
Niggas go bang bang with they pieces
Been locked in

chilling with a ghost
And I won't ever be in love cuz that's not something that I know,
Let bitches played soo much that I done turned cold,
Heart

my time
See me when you see me if you know where I'm by
But y'all are too pussy, you won't even try
Go against me and you will not survive
Fuck on me,

a deep voice in the rap game
High voice. Fingers to my head. Click. Bang
Short kid. People aren’t afraid to come at me
And when they do, they’re picking

I see you watching the kid I am a movie
I heard about the shit that you did but it ain't move me
Don't try to get aggressive my niggas they will get

Traveling different cities, I get different bitches every week
Keep it by the load if she do it good keep her round imma have to repeat
Cook it onna

don't need no friends
And I'm oh so close honing skills for the spins
I swear I'll ghost this coast, but I'ma be here again
What you know bout the man

the morning to get the cheddar n pickles
Hustler by any means fxck you niggas opinions
Come close to my biscuit I'm making you lose feeling
Nigga I ain't had

run
You the first one talking that family shit hit lick and ain't give you family
Shit you spent more on a bitch then
You did on your kid let's get into

thing
But ain't nobody tryna change things
They just blame me, complaining
But I don't let that kid shit phase me
Pay no mind to things that don't pay me

turn another page kid
Scars fade and the tears gon' dry
Answers turn to questions as the years go by, oh yah
Where was I, I was falling out the sky
Guess

games
Ghost riding the whip that came with their daddy's name

EMC
We want the world that got free education
While some rich kids complain that First

I'm a chief with a scroll like a demon to ghost
The police on patrol, it be taking a toll
Never break never fold, wanna bake imma roll

Shaking

just resurrected then ghosted my ass
Now im haunted by the ghost of his past
He just like me want attention from dad
Pussy is truly what keeps me alive

I met an angel with some Broken wings
Told me God had chosen me to have the Holy Ghost take control of me
She had the charm of a Rosary
Til I

the turtles and sharks live
I wanna know, I wanna know
To allow myself to be carried away by a multitude of conflicting concerns,
To surrender to too many