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stay focused like that's Adderall
Talking shit that only concern me, that is not your job
Baby when you start sucking it deep, that shit will lock your

you'd probably question how

The truth is
I'm fine
I'm feeling better than before
So don't you
Worry
About my feelings anymore
I'm here
Writing
All those

They tell me that I shouldn't cut my hair,
but I don't care
I wonder what I'd look like with no hair
If I cut it I could share it, but I'd look so bare

care who gon cut me I know that my real niggas got me 
Doing this shiid by ourselves
The gang, no one else
I don't got no haters I see them as fans
So

know who I can trust if we sticking to the plan 
I don’t know who I’ll become but I’m knowing who i am 
Ghost love no love still haunted by my past 
See

whack man for real bro pardon
I can't be stopped when ya boy is starting
I pitch a complete game, who am I to blame
When I belong inside the hall of fame,

For my effort, job is done
Guess you could say that I'm mopping up
The competition and
Nobody believes that I'm in the band
But it's just me, bringing

think I'm running game and she running how the runners be could pick you out a crowd way before the hennessy only question baby is you gone remember me

it been ruled out, by the few cowards with powers who determine what records will play the loudest, so you now are bout to witness, the strength

But if I need to I'll fucking destroy you
And I will annoy you because you taunted me to
I put my money where my mouth is yeah
I don't fucking care if I

it, I don't care if it's over retail
I'mma get swaggy, tell the cameraman, get the details
Some of my niggas gram for gram, some of them wholesale
How

Mark my words if you go and get the vaccine sure nothing will happen right now
But they’re plan to kill billions of people by 2030 is in their plan

a new city new Hair
People find it strange when they hear You really do care
People actually living by their faith is super duper rare

It's how I kept up

it
You don't know what you doing
Too Stuck on stupid
No street smarts
Stacked bread
In wheat tims
But I don't eat gluten
So hustler what's to it
Is You

going through phases
And loving all of the crazies who really don't care what Faith is
My bros stand firm with their ten toes
Stay walking in God's will

To other people whom I know do not compare to myself
And I think so fucking much that I start scaring myself
I think my life is going nowhere, I don't care

to address
Anyone who’s ever been affected by the process
That I chose in order for me to progress
Sometimes I just have a little to much excess
They can’t

Melon is question fuck this feeling
Alone with weapon

Aye, KingDee back in the mother fuckin' boof
(Trillo Beats, you did it again)
Yeah, I'm back in the studio you know what it is stop playin'
Bro I'm

in heat smoking mistletoe
Yeah I am freak but I aint a hoe
You could do better if you get some dough
What I really mean-is you get some more
You don't

in outer space
I'm chasing the money fuck who in the way like ahh
I sip the cup i don't care what it cause
No we not the same i'm made from different

Acting like what's not your nature
Who you antagonizing, buy your life span for five bands
Fears your puppeteer, strings you all like violins
Money

horny as heck wish I had a girl tonight
Who might wanna give me head like an ache from a fight
I no longer care if what I'm sayin isn't right
Cause I

life that subject is difficult
All of my guys get they goals like it's Liverpool
We probably finish you, had to get rid of you
Cha-cha we sliding I feel