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let's go, bullet scope
Yea I see them on the road
Yea they see I'm on a row
And they wanna see me go
But oh no! I ain't done
Boy this thing is too much

aimin' for Halle Berry (Uhh)
I just cut the lights and
She's rollin' like ball bearings
She's attracted by the ice and
I'm hangin' the long earring (Bling)

Pullin' up with my hitman (skrrt)
Stay armed like a wristband
I don't kick it with no hoe
If you wanna kick it get a kickstand (fuck off)
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See a lame, I'ma hit em with the point blank
Shit gets hot in the block, on the hood gang
I like my white smelling

who's [unverified], 'til your enemy dead
We gon' meet you, get my gun and trick or treat
You with the bullets that fled
And to show you it's not

to the pit
'cos You brightened up the dark
Freed from the enemy's deceit
Jesus I'll follow Your lead
'cos I know for sure that

Your word is my guiding light

we aimed for his toupee
Dreads on my head now she's callin' me cutie
Baby girl stop, let me touch that coochie
I don't want love, let me grab on that

blow a candle, forty on my hip Imma shoot it like Randle
Step outside keep ya head onna swivel or get ya fuckin face blown off by a random
If you owe you

dodged more bullets than a frontline soldier
Finally got clipped by my backstabbing ego
It all crashed down then I let it all go, but

I can't escape this

Throw It All Away

Evidence

Plays, Strays & Stays: A Rhymesayers 2018 [Recap]

2018

And by myself I lay em' out and iron out the irony
What a long winding road it's been
With no sign of slowing up around its turns and bends
How many

Craftsman
Cats ain't ready for the effort in this handiwork
They don't know the game, hold it down, put my family first
In the jungle famishing, workhorses

The Void

Vinnie Paz

The Cornerstone of the Corner Store

2016

to make some dough here
Trying to make moves and you fucking up my flow here
Asking for an answer when you know nobody know here
We ran up into Macy's

right
Got caught by a bullet
Jon lost his life
Ay lord
Why babies dyin
Young mamas cryin
Make me ask God why
Make a grown man scream out
Dear lord
Ay lord

Throw It All Away

Evidence

Throw It All Away

2017

And by myself I lay em' out and iron out the irony
What a long winding road it's been
With no sign of slowing up around its turns and bends
How many

dollars a gallon is far outside of my balance
And long gone are the days you could cop a house for ten thousand
We're all slaves to the system in this cruel

for the road, for me to keep going
Succeed at meeting goals
And see my fears fall, I'm keeping it real
All this negativity
Outta my way
Tryna navigate

they all let us
Scream to God cause it's all bad Wondering why it is my God don
't never seem
The one to call give me the choice of where to die for you

out to post Malone
I be with my niggas
I don't post alone
Make sure we all strapped
For when we hit the road
Put that green beam on you look like

nowhere
Thorns in my temple
Swords in my side
Left all alone when it was time to the ride
If you switched sides you destined for death
And i hope i can see

(Own lane)
It's cool thugging by yourself (Yourself)
You ain't gotta have no shame (Have no shame)
Niggas smiling in my face and I know the love ain't

bullets, too many guns, too much blood that keeps getting spilled
Too many wounded, too many mourn, too much trauma for people to heal
Too much ego, not

I've walked a long and painful road for being twenty one
Or maybe that's just everyone
And maybe life is hard until you bite the bullet, shoot

beat it up, and when I'm finished, have your hips lockin'
Bullets hit his body, he get to dancin' like he crip-walkin'
Look, all my hoes be knowin' that

town into Old Town Road
You see me lifting my shirt
I be hiding a tech
That's what happened to Robot Jones
Beep Boop
It's way too late for you to turn