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do it again
If we down by 2 I shoot the 3 you know I'm just tryin' win
Fuck the fame, I'm runnin' up digits Fat Bro I need them M's
And when it's time

have to try again
Middle fingers up to these artists
I'm never calling friends
By y'all request
Musics coming out
You better tell a friend
To tell

otherwise you would’ve won and beaten me by now
See how proud your parents are of your brother
But you just let 'em down
You’re a loser a clown
You had a good

i swear it gets so loud
Especially when im headed to drive by your house
Thing are going south, like when you told me you starting to have doubts
Felt

life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means

like Cassie, her name Victoria or maybe Veronica, she a 10, I shoot 3, like golden state warriors. My memory testing my patience, might have alhztimers,

I'll detail the destruction delicately
In construction I'm decent, but I've been known fuck foundations up expertly
Ditch the instinct to sink your

Life taught me a lesson
The lesson is life is precious
Live your life to the fullest
Head to the top and don't look back cause it all could been

right
(Ya neden's haunted)
You been fuckin' Frankenstein and them
(Ya neden's haunted)
Bitch go get that shit an exorcism

[Verse 3]
Bats flyin' out

breaks, and then my mom and bro scream 
I popped up cracked the door to my room to peep the scene 
3 niggas deep in clown masks is what my eyes see 

 I had

and I gotta prove that I am good

Even though I didn't grow up out of the hood
I know I shouldn't have been through things, no one should
And I am hoping

To begin
In the end
We'll begin
I'm sorry I'm so selfish
I've just been hellishly embellishing
Everything I've been writing down
I just wish I could do

sit in my face
Don't tell me if you see somethin' comin' from down the street, just pass me my K
I walked outside this bitch aimin', Ain't have my hands

business or retail
Wait, why do you have keys and a code to the printer

Please, I've been here longer than you
You
You're more like one of those absolute

The trail of destruction and chaos you've left in your wake
Utterly mesmerized by the spark in your eye that glows even as the world is burning down around

I can look at your nose
and just tell that you're effected by the e-g-o

on the downlow
(x3)

I woke up in the mornin' to a girl who's butt's soft

momma prayed for me, you better pray I have mercy on you  
VERSE 3 Jeremiah 29:11 on my chest A permanent reminder that he's ordering my steps He took

Keep it in ur mind like a photo, push ur game up to the top
Gotta have ur grind on the low low, but u betta never let it stop
Ten toes down, feet

till da morning cause she wanna fuck all night 
She wet as a pond now I got her legs in the sky 
Speed it up and slow it down 
Bet she feel it every time

by a magnitude of three
And have you seen that maps are different in every country
And Antartica
Is it a ring
Or what they showed us
An ice wall

Verse 3

Comin thru doors, steel toes, fo-fo's

Layin down niggas, and keep yo eyes closed

We grab them pesos, you plickin yo brango

Killas in kangols,

you heard me bitch I planned it
I was fucking on his bitch
Heard the door no need for panic
Pistol by the bed he spazzing out I'm goin manic
Send his

heaven
When I stop going down, I'll have you pleading and begging
I got you in my possession
I got you feeling aggressive
I like that shit, boy
Make me

I've been writing since the second grade
I just put my headphones on and let em play
Take me to a better place, I just wanna get away
I just close my