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stirrin' the pot, got the beef All in

It Beat so hard, gotta go pause And call for
A medic I'm in the cut, no Anesthetic
Never give an ass, but always Meant

talk to you bro listen man I have a lot (I have a lot)
To say to you man I see you're out there working (working)
Making sacrifices, some that weren't

Always hear a voice in my head
Say "you running outta time, ain't no choice when you're dead"
Feel trapped at the house in my bed
Must be out my mind, roll

the Bible
I guess I did not go to school enough
But these are the things I proclaim cuz of Jesus' name
If you're too cool to say it I guess that means
I'm not

Elixir sips, my nigga, take a hit
Your soul paper thin my soul extra thick
I'm on my ancient shit, you can't pay for this
No genie in a bottle but I get my

the thrills
Black out the windows and shift with the tilt
Double the diamonds you're poppin your pills
This is my legacy I am the greatest king
No more

mass amounts
We going all out
Crushed ur dreams and Hopes burned no doubt!
But keep the struggle homie achieve these goals!
And if we die we die

Exhausted when it’s hot
You can never say my song content’s a façade
I know myself by now, I’m no mirage
Whether or not I climb the charts
Is way up in

United we stand divided we fall
But look at them they run around like it's free-for-all
I be chillin' though I ain't got no beef with y'all
Don't end up

Markelle
Push your wig back like some comb and some gel
It's violent in here
One thing on my mind is survival in here
And this ain't no Detroit but there is

who provides the food,
But can't afford to buy you shoes.
Nah 'llow that boy, I'm here for life,
And I want your one to be nice
So I'm gonna stick by

cause
What's my shows without applause
What's my verses without hearses
If they're dying to see me fall
It's time to blackout on the grid
No power

rose
When the Ruach's in the system
Ain't no telling
Will He save or will He kill 'em
That's what I be yelling
I'm a son by blood
My relation
Affiliated

old prankster 
This is simply banta 
But I can see how shit can turn real 
If people call out your name 
Like a dodgy present from Santa 
My mantra

said he a killer we knew that he wasnt
I get niggas whacked by a push of a button
Of course im the hottest that aint no discussion
You see this 45 who

ya boy
It's ya boy
It's ya boy, Random Rapper Name Generator

Eyo, DJ Salad
I pull up to the homeless shelter n eat all the food
He he haw
I love

let things go

And they’re just making it worse
And the only games in my house are on a Sega Saturn

(No luck) Can we go out tonight
(No luck) You only

know that you're scared from all of the screams
I solemnly swear it's not what it seems
Girl it could be you
Or maybe its me
But our Bloody Love is just

but really what's the point?
Bitches only wanna feel if it's sparked by a joint (Why?)
I mean I want to feel love but in reality I won't
I'm just too

charge
What, by obliterating them?!
Well how else was I supposed to let them
Know who's really running shit around here?
(No) no, no, you're out of control

much guala
Hand can't fit in my pocket
Im in Houston with the Rockets
Bitch im try and stop it
I know ur pussy ass be plottin
Yea u tryna stop it
But no

make her dance No Juicy
But I'm so fresh it look like they juiced me
F.L.Y. til I D.I.E.
Balling by my lonely in my own league
Run it like the Point

fall down for no lie
Every day I hustle tryna make it out the hood, but in this life it's never easy where the struggle's understood
Ghetto love story we

breakdown.
Gotta show my brother what I've got so he won't break out.
On the same speech on how I haven't eat sleep breath music give it up as career but I'll