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the main lesson that made me
Well me

You see where I'm from a lot of people are on the streets serving fiends
But I have bigger dreams to surpass

by the time you blink, I'll be gone
Pack up and leave to California, wasn't me, you've seen a mirage
My delinquency as a minor, might've put a wrinkle

I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe

house I put her in time out now she cooling
I fuck with goons and hooligans
Wolfpack hollering at the moon
My nigga gone shoot and Ima shoot nigga make

to me
They can want me gone but
I'll never give 'em the energy

They can't touch my soul
They can't get that close
And if y'all don't know
Better ask some

adverbs, back lane renaissance masters 
Paint shadows of my DNA, thrill is gone chapters
Fasten a heat stroke, blastin a sneak close
Unraveling shells like

dissin'
Don't let us catch you by yo' dolo, kidnap you finna' go missin'
Yeah yo' momma ain't gon' see you again better kiss her
And yo' bitch my dick in

shit 
Ima blow up they gone be sick when that new tape hit 

I was almost at the prison when I got the phone call from my coach 
Said they had to drop

now strong
Niggas want war I get you
Murked by a wild jawn
The only reason I ain't on
And my niggas is on
Is cuz I got stuck on the
Gold pot that I'm

I've been knowing it, I've been Growing quick my uncle died before He did he told me Never quit
Clench ya fist main focus is stay Focused, and I'm never

profits
Losing them made me heartless and it ain't a day that go by that they not on my head like a bonnet
What hurt the most if I’m honest
I ain't get

obliterating opponents, quit nicotine? It shows in my slowness 
Where's your effort to live in better moments? 

My maturity grows with me too, it shows by

panthers start climbing the grapevine
Bitch you got robbed by them 8 guys
Nigga killed ya partner but you ain’t ridin'
Fucks the point for all them gang

static in my dial tone
FEDS ain't finna catch me in no dialogue
Ducky, I'm finna go sit with mama
Til the trial gone
Thousand niggas in these streets
Not

Uh, Uh
Uh
Yaknowinwhatimsayin
It feel good, you already know how i'm comin you dig what im saying
This gone be the, This gone be the anthem for

gave her my woody

Uh Ima just call you my baby
In ya water like the navy
Pussy wet it's getting rainy
You a star like Macy
We dirty dancing Patrick

love how you love to keep it real girl, no pretences
Sometimes I wonder if I've gone out of my senses
Cos how else could I feel the way that I feel when

the coldest, shit I was too deep and that water weren't holy
Somebody pray for me please
I know the opposition wanna put me to death
Im holding court with that

But he is the major key gotta word up
Reality is hitting just got served up
Therapy just got me digging
All this trauma now I'm sinking
Walking water

street shit
She done had all of my dawgs
Now she wanna be main thing? She a eat dick
Lotta niggas woulda threw up if they
Ever seen a brain hang, but I

the realest in the hood
And by the way, man, this is feel-good music
Mais pour un soir seulement, so you should feel good to it (I'm gone)

Barefoot on the gaz,

outchea and I'm outchea
It ain't no limits lil woadie
We bout it, bout it 
Hold up, I say the object in my project is getting to love by the loving profit

Geedorah now its on in the streets
Rhymes like Visine to keep your eyes clean
Blinded by the high beams and miles of dry memes 
Clogging your twitter feed

Carry into a new fold
Where society is going pro
Where the cons are actually as cold as snow
Season change go row by row
Till they all go blow by blow