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never blame
I love this game
I wanna be a fame

Hates wanna diss
But still lame
Im'a beast
My rhyme insane
You can call me "Alien D"
Song flow so

so I googled your songs
I was shocked and dismayed, by the music I saw
I'm sorry mom, I don't make shit for old fogies
Go tell my little bro how

debunked by Snopes.
Grandpa don't you understand
If you keep on posting this shit you're gonna get banned

He's blissfully ignorant of what the internet is

and a spa
Plz
Spend a whole weekend recording the song
Fuggit
Knowin' damn well y'all be snoring along
According to God
We need him
And he need us
But we just

thought
Probably getting stalked by the feds or the opps 
By my ex or her mom
I can't do no wrong
If I put you in my song 
Let the world know
That I got you

Get they shots going two for five
Girls leave they babies wit they mom
Different niggas pullin' up outside
On the move rush and leaving out
Put in years

Lalalala
Lalalala la
Lalalalala la
Lalalalala 
Lalalala la

Pictures in my head 
Driving me insane 
Face with a gun
My heart dey tell me to run
Face

to rewrite my wrong cus life is not just fun
Many men fell and gone
Live by gun die buy gun
I'm not saying this for fun
I advice you like a mom that want best

the salem trials, insane asylums, and a trace of tyrants. Y’all kinda Jada Pinkett, I’m more like Jey the nitewing. Well by all accounts the hound has gone

around
I know you now, yeah I know what you bout
Only a clown can the hold fakest of smiles
Uh
And seal every word with love
And every hurt that you work

caliber made the FGC say "Yo, clip that"
No click clack with gats, but twitch chat
Mention Fortnite and get pimp slapped by Slickback
But say the whole

are y'all surprised by the cost of lies?
Motherfuckers will dot your Ts and they cross your eyes
You insane on crack, dissing the game called rap

a second
Understand that I don't wanna talk. Some days I can't even walk
My anxiety steers my days for me. I know it seems insane to be me, but I just wanna

songs so my angels hear me arrive
Fight as long as I can tryna keep my flesh alive
But deep down inside know I aint afraid to die
At times I get

the clown
What's up
Why frown
That dust ain't helping you now
Your moms a junkie
You just my flunky
My nigga be humble before I run in your mouth
Talking that

amazing wicked shit
Can I say to make you take a break
From hating what's Legit
Oh I know
I'll sing this song for you
I think it goes like this
Authentic

When played
So, No we damn sure ain't
Talking today
Insane, Pain
I'm not being, Petty, Yo
We used, To dedicate
Songs, On the radio
It's almost,

by the code
Gems of game yea I study the lessons
Know I’m not gon stop till I’m reaching my goals
I had it packed in the party with thotties on molly

Sound loud while you sit in your crib
Drive-by while I fly-high!
You sigh, why?
Got a nice ride!
Why you cry?
Fine, lie in ma prime-time!
Snort a white

Ring my, ring my, all night long
I'll ring whatever you want, just name the song
From my head down to my toes
I'll ring it all, just so you know

I'll

You find yourself in the center of a room
A crowd gathers around you
They've come to see your sick moves
The DJ plays your favorite song
And you

really, really weird to live your whole life on TV
When I was eating Frosted Flakes, you were probably singing great
You made a song and my mom even loved

up
What y'all talking about let me into the mix
I wanna see how bad all this shit is
So I can take it all to clown y'all without any fucks to give

Ok

little thing that I be doing
Just another way to ruin
All the days of all the people that think I'm insane
I'm just saying, I am incomparable
The lesson