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why does that even matter
I'd rather embody Mathers
In the stu than look at you and pick up on fake laughter
Feel like y'all are paid actors
Rap game is

no, we don't get down, with no new niggas
I'm runnin' up a check, I ain't got time for all that beef shit
Just know I keep it with me, and im really in

Fence Post

Aaron Watson

The Underdog

said, "Son, don't get offended by what I'm about to say
I can see you have a passion
For the songs you write and play
But you lack what we all call

Slide in bruck down Fords, no headlights
Why you think 'bout your dead guys? S
Slapped it tryna hit man's left eye
I was fifteen when we done it on pedals

ain't real, by now you been a fake
I's a brawl time you small time we the heavy weights

Hey, hey, hey
Could it be the way the track was laid?
(They don't

cool, I'm gettin' it
Took him down to Kay-Bee, they ain't sellin' it
Here we go with the crying, yo he's throwing fits
My blood pressure's blowing up, I

like one to three
If you don’t like it go tune out and suck a d
My main be too mad I’m always like lucky me
Your main isn’t but I know that she fucks

with getting paid
We still don't really know when Wawa J is getting laid
But we got a towel whenever he paints your mother's face
Going in the stu for me

then I pray we will never part

Lets go

Girl
We can take off in the night
Girl
Like two lovers join in flight

You know what is best for me
It´s time

here let me see who’s who
It’s illly I don’t miss and It’s to hard  for me to lose
And Im coming for a 3 peat bitch  lace up your shoes

Pray to God

to die
This ain't the time to hide
Motto's an eye for eye

Whether it's you or I
I'm gonna up the spark (Upping it)
Lift your spirit to the sky
Flashes

class (hhh)
Your lungs couldn't handle that (hhh)
I'm counting up the stacks (count it, count it, count it)
But I don't care I don't flex (bitch I'm faded

you're lying
You're better than this fucking pull yourself together
By the way it's time for change hope I never read your open letter

I'm all alone with

act like they real but this bitch gotta go 
Gary we liftin' em up 
Fuck all that talkin' they zippin' em up 
Got some aggression not giving a fuck

What do you,
when the devil looks right in your eyes?
and you find out your entire life is a lie
inside capital hill those cowards were laughing

with me
You can
Hang up your raps now or hang in a choke
I'd rather
Hang by my neck than hang because of my throat
New York City in the building nigga

on me better check on your bitch
You took an X now you zombies and shit
I joined the X so we all gonna win
Gang
You Lame
On Gang
You Lame
On Gang
Boy you

feel like a lost borough
Got Brooklyn in my blood
I guess I'm more thorough ugh
And Staten Island though
That's who I'm representing
I think it's time

the times ticking 
Tick tick 
Topless im snappin like braw straps 
Pick up slack like moms back 
Gotta make sacrifices be the top nd Fall back 
Fuck any nigga

genuine, homie, don't walk with me
Get up off of me, I can't accept what you can offer me
It ain't no cost to me, it's your love, put that in a prosthesis
It

Send them Niggas up to spot, it’s time to make a choice (yeah, nigga)
Leave it running and the shift on neutral (Ha)
Them niggas knowing for shooting

The memories of today get reprimanded by your negligence
This music is my medicine 
And it can turn nothing into something
I'm the evidence
Never been a sedative

Gotta do it again this time run up a mill
Niggas keep fake having pressure man do sumn, speak on it, or get the fuck out your feels
I was just ridin'

did
Know them niggas out to get me, shit
That's just the way it is
Blowing money fast and I'm shining
That's just the way we live
Know them niggas