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Ciarra Tape

Okay Bryant, let's see what makes you so poppin'

Queen to a king, goddess of mine, apple of eye
Product of my positive side, right by

Whips cork up the exit and the entrance
If you wanna get out better pull ya wet out
How's ya English that's a long sentence
Worse if you're laying in

Yeah, I feel good... I feel good yeah
Enciende la flama

Ready for smoking and staying in tonight
My girl by my side nothing else to pay good bye

that swell boy
You might feed my pet locusts
Supervillain no MF
Always been here no Red X
Mark the spot you get sliced up
Send your limbs through FedEx

initials that you live by (I.M.S)
Been in a fist fight with these demons, trying lower my self-esteem but I keep on swinging
Cuz there is so much that I have

markers trying to make a mark on 'em
About this part of society that most think is far gone
But far not is this race issue
Sure we've came a long way but it

lit
Getting those hit
Fam unknown bout it
Niggas get a slit

(Niggas get a slit)
(Damn boi crisis)

Rich niggas blaming midlife crisis
Broke niggas busy

Drip at a large amount 
Bank account sitting it's on large
Heart way too large I been scared
Foreigns parked inna garage
Selling grass by the yards
I

trees up 
I just made you a Queen so pick yo green up 
Get Payed by God so you mite cee us 
You wouldnt believe us

mon, certified
Gangsta, check me
I’m bout my fetti strapped always
Ready wan fi test me
Let’s see
If a nigga made out the concrete
I bring it to his wild

dealing with the COVID-19
And by all means I won’t take that vaccine
For all we know it’s prep for the mark of the beast
And you can’t buy or sell unless

shit and commit
Imma fuck off too
Imma split in a bit
Driving off far
Someone hit this bitch
Go get hit by a truck
When you're drunk 
So someone will

the fact that anybody can fall down, but
It's all real, think I mold it into fiction?
Question mark followed by the notice of eviction
Quote it, that's

my body's a mural
Heard Lady Pink had left a mark it's apparent
Was feeling hurt before I let go no more pass interference
Peering these Aztec pyramids

Mmm mmm I see I see so
I assumed you were poisoned by this woman (Ok and)
So you're in the hospital tell me what happens next
I get out the hospital

thoughts always thinking bout a mystery
Summers coming to an end then your back to school
Then the fun stops isn't that just cruel
Months go by and the snow

off the crime rate
My bro do scams, swiping bands, three plus a time
RIP Mark and RIP Duke too, imma go get it for you two
People gone use you, ending

quit' if home's in hotel nothing's wrong
On street team's lemonades pomegranates juiced ones
Work world fresh get read if slack holiday tune near doritos

Aye, this ain't bout no guns (gun sounds)
This about my bible (pu-pu, I let it ring)
'Cause if you ain't using your
Bible as a weapon, What you

watch what we consume
And I'm not talking bout food
It's room to improve
Get Spiritually in tuned
I'm In this thing forever like a bride and groom
When

when it comes to others
P enough to mack up ya mother, cooler than the AC in the summertime
Bout time Gumpy get back on his fucking grind Dreamer's Tape

take my life
Many nights spent on my own
Tryna get that fetti right
Many night spent on that road
I crash out bout what's mine
Imma rock out with that

I guess I'm back for another one this seems far from the finish
If you don't know me by now give me a minute to mention
Chubby nigga with

anything
I gotta go before I'm missing
I want you, to come 'round by mine
So I, can show you who I've been
But I'm not too pressed about what was or once