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isn't it
Oh, kind of, kind of
I-I've been sleeping a lot
Um, everybody out there that's watching, everybody that's watching this world
This world is bull-

end up by switching my beat to then stop moving till my brain is dead
Hell, all I'm doing is relying on my parents' wallet plus some fishy loans
I am

they turn your album on you gotta murder the verse
That you spit first
And then from there: you carry it out
It doesn't matter what you say next, they're

City of Macks

Dangerous Dame

I Got What You Want

thing
It's just a saying that's said by the one who said it with game
From the D to the a-n-g-e-are-o-you-s Dame
Now I spelled it again but in a different

one of them jewels
Doin what I kept on sayin I'd do
I was so down had to brighten my mood
Counted me out it was way too soon
Niggas switched up and done

wrote it
You'd think that the way I get off tracks these freaks would floor the focus
All you sleepy Joes out here that's biting thinking I won't notice
I

That was boneless
Till my sister kicked me out before
Christmas and I was homeless
Girl I ain’t mad at ya you
Know I love you the same
Cause all I did

them take just couple of days
Also that each of my pieces can last but so long
So I'm packing it all in a phrase
Writing this album got me in a craze

refuse to feel
The more you sweat the less you bleed
No time for standing still
Three times they tried to take me out since I started this album
In

Holding out for a new sentence
Make another bag and that's a new pendant
Therapy sessions been seeking new questions
If i conquer all my goals what's

the swag
Turn ups are played out I don’t want you to twerk
If a lady wants molly I give her the work so you work for this money or get you a job
It’s Hip Hop

Everybody makes the stakes so high, cause all of 'em want you to put out an album
Finally release it, call it mid like Malcolm
It ain't Fluorescent, so it's

growth
They break bread by the slice
I'm distributing the loaf
Swear I'd rather share the wealth
They want me to share they post
How the wanna split

to d day 
Shit I don't even need my gun I hit you with the melee
Shit I quit smoking but I could  use some KK 
I ain't have a job I had quaps every day

[Intro] 
Yo, this song is about, well I guess this most of this album is about some of the relationships in my life, past, present and future

Uh,

feet
Kapeesh?
I defy the feat by defecating on beat
Fuck how you feel i've got an oral fixation
With spitting liquefied razors
So ill that they cut

all
And by the model of my vehicle
You know that I ball
E92, but '91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And if I crash
I'm owing wheels like I'm a Vaughn

be out scoring
Told you I'm not one to be ignored
Thought I was talk till I dropped more
Now I'm creeping in your top 4's and I've got more for your

has to admit it
And give my bars credit
I'm going out on a limb
And sayin' they prosthetic
I eat these rappers alive and
Call it a small fetish
Never

another beat now
Come on, give me another beat now, yo, uh
Check it

Uh, it's kinda crazy that the album out
It's kinda crazy that the album out, you know

friend was killed by a drunk driver
The guy got out of his car
And shot my friend in the face

'Cause I'm beginning to feel
Like a black god, black guy

Since them and mixtapes
Knew I'd become a professor long as
The lungs in my chest work
I do this to breathe so don't
Ever ask me how come
Shit, that

three ways, I ain't got crazy yet
I never wanted to do it, but now maybe I gotta

I never seen a bitch hotta, well shout out Nusense and Shawanna, It's

do you still care
Im not the best at this
Chilling out and on the field
Just where the moonlight hits
Then I tried to grab your hand
Just by flicking