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say shit to when I pass by nigga

That loyalty... That shit is key
Make sure you stating facts when you talking to me
And have all details when you run

by the faith of Allah, why lie to the gullible and blind
Funny how we never measure what we spend, but we spend a lot wasting time
Recipes out

black marker
Our's country in being run
By a giant kindergartener

This is more than a song
It's a call to action
Please wake to his falsehoods
Defect

a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will

Of Cookie....And My Kicks Cost A iPhone X
Rich Young Black King & I’m Playing To Win
I’m A Real Life Boss, Don’t Get Fired Dog
Sometimes A King Need A Long Flight

had the nerve to lie for your pride
If you pry this free from your mind, you're never welcome back
We got the keys, with more time, we like "Who

times, eight runs on the feet
Need a pepper, big blue when I need it by the sheet
Military walkin', gotta pick up their knees
I've been in the woods, I've

stillness makes you naturally active
The veggie state, I got the key to peace
A sharp melody does the body, good
Majorly impacted by stories stolen in

and sees her all fucked off
By time he grabbed his strap I popped out took his head off
Then looked at the bitch took my knife removed his ring finger
Put it

openly your position not any
From the depth of the black earth up to Saturn's apogee said Avi
All the problems of the universe have been solved by me
I

My time is coming though, vigilance is key, 
God has a way of giving life-changing opportunities, 
I just hope I can live up to the hype so that I can

a cruel simulation
Dumb, deaf, blind, we defined by the paper

Chase loot while the truth blindly
escapes us, black like I
You denied legislature
They

into a coffin, trust

I won't for apologize for nothing, anti-social when it comes to all discussions
Prisoner of my winter palace every time i'm Russian

Long time they were stuck up with me
Now they're all out of shape
Tryna cut up with me
But they know what the fucks up with me
I spare no one if they

the miscreation
He has gone too far this time
We must do something about him
A lower-level deity capable of such madness?

Fools do not underestimate the evil

it’s my time

I am not in my prime not in my prime I just started it 

Young black and gifted that’s why I’m targeted 

If I can get it off the streets

Don't you worry about anything, just have a good time.
Maybe get some cocktails, with a slice of lime.
Someone beatboxing, someone spitting rhymes.

Heard you ain't recognized
Its been a long time ya prime
Thought you white wine but you was all kinds
Pick you up in my whip and by your hips 
Staring

this under way time is money you don't say
Underpaid so we grind and hustle we don't play
The ringleader of this Circus de Solei
And this is Headnod

I'd rather be defined by my rhymes, even if I was pink
I'd still find a beat and just grind my teeth till I am weak
I'm just tryna eat and get by, like

prey to niggas who would just hit you and run
Don't envy those niggas cas little by little your success would come and they would grab a gun
Hoping

I work wit no sleep
My effort ain't cheap
I'm the black sheep
I work for my keep
I follow no trend
I get dividends
Can't you just tell I cannot bend

DeBo got the keys to the Smoke 
That's How I hit different lows 
And how my nights got bitter Cool
Like black families when they 
Read R.I.P Witherspoon

No I didn't see your meme I'm pon road,
No time for the chitter chat I'm Pon Road
They askin where the money at Pon Road
Yea we see on the gram never