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the truth is tragic
You fell for some sad shit, time to redact it
Earth is flat, that's that, can you grasp it? 
That last NAS-pic was faker than

sack
There's an outhouse for use in the back!
There's no need to be sorry!
Have an Alaskan party!
We're having a great time at the party, I'm excited
It

continually wrote
Mornings are tough, miss the nights I would hold ya
Hate as more time goes by, the flame grows colder
Yeah it kills to distance me from you
I

I’m about to pop champagne and you can’t stop me (stop me)
Ima have a good time with my crue no Motley (Motley)
Damn this shit I’m smoking got me

Who really tryna fuck with me
Better aim at me why the hell you duckin me
Steph curry with the ladies I be bustin 3
At the same time with the same

to end it all, till Barack came on the TV
Gave us somethin to strive for
Told me I can work and drive
Got that card and I took off!
Go finish school, time

Don't involve my name with no mix-up
Pole on my waist, got my 'ting tucked
Have your mum putting flower by
Your grave while pouring
That liquor like she

the back You can call me a Cop
Nsync with the cup This a lil Dirty Pop
I'm aiming too high There is no need to Stop
Jun Cook in the kitchen Mix up a Kpop
I

Brady
Wide body SRT geeked up
It came with hips like my lady
I'm one of them ones
I make a bitch turn her nose
Her neck hit a 180
When it's her time

thinking pro is a chump
I would be in another country by the time they notice you slumped
Escape like asada jakes stopping noda
Spirit of malcolm with a face

1200 Techniques then 2000 by Gemini
He aims to fade the cross and try to scratch the win
Be continuous in your mix then transform you back to sin
But it

Every time that I see you my eyes well up high
With the tears and the fears coincide but
At the same time there is peace in my mind
Not a stem in my

we fucking non stop  for this life style ion even got a stop watch
And niggas out here thuging thinking that they stack Glocks bullets fly they will

Always sure to mix my flow up
Will be sure to split the dough up
Lord please forget your locusts
Ain't no humming help me focus
That shit drive me oh so

vision
So stop tripping, keeping it real this Is non-fiction
I know that God taketh away, and God giveth
So I gotta make the best of my time While

could savor 
But when you reach for it, it's gone, already ate up
My grind shine and hustle custom made by Jacob
I lift bars everyday, I'm tryna get my

road double dosing
Late night drive to clear my mind coasting
Through these doubts and emotions
Pray that God find time to grant me faith like

diamond grillz, poppin' pills, sippin' lean, chasin' green, hearing screams of mothers cryin', while their children dyin' by the drive bys in the city

and do this for real

A couple of weeks go by, clocking the boys around the town
Her mommy shopping, daddy dealing, leaving night all time around
For her

I be trying to stay out the mix and shit
I don't even like rappers
I don't like being around people
I be by myself
Like most of the time
I feel like

We gone, Drive By
Money Moe nigga
Yeah
High Tide, High Times
Man
That shit be the Move
That shit be a Groove
When I ride
My Whip feels kool Spaceship

crab, so I had to diss her
My head bops and my fingers pops 'til I reach my stop
Then I mush my way through to the record shop

Can I get it one time for

Got the drive the man can really steer, Catch the haters starin like a deer
Homie im a tortoise u the hare, camera shows I beat ya by a hair
Apathetic

the clock 
In my duffle 
Like some luggage 
Nd the flight is non stop 

Told my wifey use my card 
I don’t care about the cost 
Smile on my face 
So I can’t