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to lies by the press
I've built an immunity
Movies, novels, and music
I work like it's two of me
Writing this song in first-class on
My way to LA on the lay

I'm walking through hell
Ain't here to pretend
If they ain't gone rock with me, fine
Cause I know who I really am
Ain't gotta two step and slide to they

Decepticon
Everyday I'm walkin' with a weapon on
Steppin' on, Louie, Gooie, whatever that is
T.S.F. Bidness Sauce Walka, I've been that kid
That did made

you came from the hood
And backwoods fuck them never need them swisher me
Know I'll take two match them by myself dude
Uh yeah
I need to drop need

big singles and great features
To pass by all the doors and gatekeepers
Durban just took SA rap to the East Coast
I can't wait til it's back in the Cape

not where home is at
Trying to catch a play til I rose up and received thank you for my quarterback
I took it step by step and made you turn like we

me hopping in cheap hotels 
Like a red head step kid I'ma need the belt
This is a guide to how I'm reaching hell
Maybe I should pivot to an OnlyFans

feat
While I feature , exceed ya Expectations; ya vibes off mark by Way of prejudiced thoughts & Suppose ed thought boxes.
My rhyme shatters the glass

and yo’ posey
Money off two hitters
He gone catch a body
I’m Smokin’ exotic
I’m high out my body
I’m high like a pilot
Touchdown with the pack
I just scored

got a date with a honey
Kisses like candy call her the easter bunny

Boy you fib like Fibonacci zero one one two three five
You got no date you got no

now I'm daring ya 
Come and step one toe my way on the concrete I'll be smearing ya
Bystanders wearing ya
Oh shit am I scaring ya
Two holes be the one I

Step one two one two with ya hips ya know the flow
That goes On and on forever more
Uh
You know the feeling though
That break floor and shake the ceiling

Victory

Juneya

A Tribute to P. Diddy

2003

somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two

do Is give thanks
I pray for ways That my flesh I can escape
Dream big as a kid everybody break the bank
Brothers banging but in life we have choice

talking food, I just fucked two bitches by mistake
But I don't go on dinner dates, bitches come from different ways
Got AKs on the interstate, bust down

It's been two years in the making now I know what it takes
Been working harder than ever with hardly any breaks
I wanna chart higher than the stakes

THROW THcT 

PLcCE THcT 

SLOW JcMS 

FUCKING IN NOSTcLGIc 

BcBY WE IS OUT HERE LOVING 

I cINT TRIPPIN BOUT NcTE 

IF IT'S PROBLEM IMc DOUBLE EM 
 
LOST

Kravitz
You blocking but not Dikembe
I'm blocking out what my friends say
I'm knocking the KRK
I'm spock wit a bit of Jay
Inspired by tracks like Grindin

I'm Wanted

Richie Sambora

Wild Wild West [1999 Original Soundtrack]

1999

to stop the process you know
Cover your chest I'll spray these through your thin vest
Feared like an outlaw from the East, getting stalked by Jim West

Never happen 
Was born to hop 
Rhyme shit 
Full grind shit 
No halk tony 
But ps
I’ll break records 2
Only 
Stay strong 
Keep up the fight kid 
Times

the last thing 
I'm a say about it
Don't just talk it really live it
Shit I stand-by it
And she know i'm in the stu
So she hit me on the landline
Only took

it out (check it out)
Check it out (check it out), check it out (check it out)

Check it out kids, rinse your mouth out, I spit profound shit
In

Step into these panels, channeled by Lee
Trapped on this adventure, please come find me

(Hook - 2x)

I'm stuck in a loop, forced to, argue for days
Déjà

But with every second I'm blessed with turns to murky waters that I step in
Trekking with zero destination, facing questions
Placed in a grey aesthetic