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You know the grind, you can't cheat it
That's why I trap for four seasons
Demons in the Demon
Glock-19 leave you leakin'
All this ice on me but I

the season for greed
But I'm keeping my ways so that I get to lead them
I'm pleading to God to just kill off the demons
But they just surround me so I get

nothing about me
No not a clue.
You don't know what I've done
Or what I've been through
The trials and tribulations
I had to get by
The betrayals I had

AN OFF SEASON SUMMER
AND I DONT MEAN AN ALBUM BY J COLE
ITS OBVIOUS THAT YALL Achilles heel AINT JUST UNDER THE ANKLE
I STEPPED INTO MY GREATNESS
IT MADE

You should've knew I gave my all when I had to double text it
Left me up on read, you ain't care about my message
Hard times almost took my life

you black, whether you white
I don't give a fuck nigga show me something real
Niggas out here dropping for no reason
Getting worser by the season tryna

beat a deadline
Hold up wait a minute, set me up upon the goal line
By the time we done, you gon' wish you knew the whole time
I don't needa smoke, bring

done a lot of hours
Can’t let no label bring me down
They tryna steal my talent
Don’t call my phone about no bullshit
I ain’t got a minute
lil boy I

Killing Season

Aztlan Underground

Sub-Verses [D-3]

1999

[Chorus]

[Verse One]
Death is becoming a way of life
It's a killing season and the sun shines bright
The air you're breathin' is getting hot
I guess

that
Got ties by blood
It's more than rap
Got Austin, E, Jaron, and Pablo with me
Got Biya, Mike, and Cj all them with me

But, I been on my same shit

ran it up a couple times, yeah they don't know me
I'm truly 'bout my bag baby, you know it by the way I tax
I can never lie to nobody 'cause I be

and countin
No weh don't cold like wi
Heart not even Blue Mountain
Head sick nuh need counsellin
My don never bring me in a
Di clappaz or stone ting
A smaddy

I'm running away

You're love surrounds me everyday
Leaving me no choice but to stand and say
My God you are my God
Your arms embrace me day by day

vibe with me
Bring me a drink or two in this bitch man
I gotta go off for just a moment
Yeah

Forever grateful to dream and wake up is a blessing
I

Hell yeah, wanna smoke tell that bitch to match
Aye, eat that bitch for lunch, told her bring a snack
A friend or two up in my pad, nigga I'm gone smash

over myself
I see you with me and it
Brings me back to good health
Just let me know if I should go

Nice to meet you, babe
Hit me up, I'll be on all day

brings 
The storm in me 
So quiet down and take a listen, perk your ears
Hear me roar to clear the air

You always said that I would lose
You always said I

córtame 
Y tambíen culparme 
De una forma el quiso usarme 
La vida arruinarme
We stomping out demons, we moving this season, no question to what I believe in

to the show
Got some friends
Well I hope you can bring them
By the end of the night
You'll know I'm right
You need to believe me
Writing rhymes dropping songs

they just don’t see how they see color, shit
Sometimes I can’t think the same
Like my mind wrapped in chains
Supplied by all these brand names
Tellin' me

bring this world to its knees,
It’s a blessing that you believe in me to lead,
Man, woman, and future seeds,
You taught me why my heart beats, 
And how

angry when I bring less in
How you say I can't like that picture she just a friend that's my intention
I think it's jealously why you belling me what you

a a come on,,,ain’t it funky,,,,,,DJ FitForeal, ain’t it funky,,, Yeah come on,,, Bring that beat back,,,, Hit me

Outro

“The mean purpose of Fit Hop Music

hands in your pocket you waitin
If it is about the numbers, call me guilty by association
Kash Memph hittin the kind of mode that's yet to be named
Kash