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the second wave and
School your ass up on the speed like Mavis Beacon
I could show this represent fuck the POTUS
Peace is a reach bap bap police with donuts
Oh

it'll eat me if I don't discuss it
So I'm at therapy opening up discussion
It's hard when they love you Then they switch up next
The Emotions get froze so

Reduced to a couple shit I'm feeling like I got away
Dirt was by my lonely so I didn't have a lot to say
Looking for an empire but all they got was me

the fridge
Threw a flick up for the fleas, show the homies how I live
And now I kick it with the Beatles on the the nightly (yo that's lit)
I wonder why It

was broke they didn't wanna know me
How does it feel when you lose all your homies? (how?)
I'm too anxious, now I keep a pokey (damn)
24 bands, ballin'

Rappers going soft oh my god, they're smart
'Cause up against me is a flop swear to God
Not a god but a star am I not?
Y'all are gone when I monologue
You

Or whatever, girl, you know what I mean
I just wanna take my cousins to Disney
Put my sister in a crib by the city
Fly the homies out the country whenever
When

show me what's up in the deal
I won't sign the dot

Cause I'm turning 47
To a playground for the arts
Going way down in our hearts
We don't lay down when

this bitch is crazy, (woah) I get by by any means TV screen sipping lean clothes is clean everything, married to the money need a wedding ring, show up

I've been saving every dollar like my nana maybe worse
Cause I wanna share my drink but I've gotta fill my cup up first
Most my homies they don't even

so bad they running in the fence
They telling stories my inspired by real events 
While they sitting up there 'yappin about the points they made
I

at a till
I run that check up
Haters laughing at me like Kev 'cause I have no heart
But I'm straight 'cause all of my homies,
They show the best love
Need

levitate a soul, send 'em up to Heaven's Gate
When I (burn a boy)
Anyway, say hi to a kid that was psalm singin'
Thought he'd end up in Palm Springs
And then

you when you get attached
One minute they rocking with you then they stab you in the back
No more with the mockery, bravo season gon react
Took

boy stop lying
Show up when I want
And I call that Hawaiian timing
All of my soldiers be coming out here from Zion
Brought out from the rough
So you

boy stop lying
Show up when I want
And I call that Hawaiian timing
All of my soldiers be coming out here from Zion
Brought out from the rough
So you

Every night
Weighting up grams
They just turned of the lights
Police out side I was hiding the pipes
I had to show niggas i wasn't ripe
Watch your homies

boy stop lying
Show up when I want
And I call that Hawaiian timing
All of my soldiers be coming out here from Zion
Brought out from the rough
So you

rolling up he be twirling the leaf
Scenes for the visuals got a few girls in the jeep
You know you made it
When you hear that your songs getting leaked

to show up for a pack and dissapear like snapchat
On a roll like hi-hats, someone bring in the icepacks
Laxatives on a track lackadaisically flying to LAX

three seconds to make it out
Fore I pull on the hammer yanno
Bulletproof doors on the new ride
Hit the deck when we drive by
Always real never fake it

ain't lettin that shit happen
I can see right through your lies
When you speak I call you cappin
Don't let me or all my guys
Run up on you if you slacking

Whoo Yeaah Haha EMIN come on
Guy listen up when I bang the scene hey
The haters wanna see how the fakers gonna beat
By me E to the N B to the Y
Ya

written by Tarantino
I'm blowing up the music and the movie scene like I'm Childish Gambino
Carhartt jacket weighing heavy on my shoulders
Fuck the weight