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happy place I got to go
My happy place is to myself tranquil I'm chilly Lo
With some lick & smoke I don't need no different folk
I'm actually a vibe by

Today's agenda
A nation exterminating the pious
Pray that you never die
Don't dare to be deemed the highest
Our right is founded by liars
Righteous

A jack in
The box
Waiting
To surprise
But no
One shows

Always been
On my own
Rapping
Ain't no
Different
I'm like
A boa hissing
And snacking
On these beats

can't talk
Say sum' hoes insert theyself
Nigga they beat
I could feed all these hoes all by myself
Nigga you tweet? What you like almost
Grown? Nigga you

these niggas proceed with caution don't slip up on my drip
Bitches trying to fuck on me but I ain't got the time little bitch
Can't you see I'm on my

"Fuck it, I don't need 'em
Man, I'll still reach the bluff"
Top of the mountain
Now, come an' feel the rush
Of a lyrical miracle
Surrounded by ridicule

Yeah I'm kicking flavor neighbor hmm upstate 7 wave the don always been great nigga listen huh I peep the little games from a distance see how you

said she'll take it.. both ways
That's my baby.. play no games I'm
Just glad you came for me
Just a little different
Just what I was missin, she got me

Well, it isn't really so
And if it is,
It's like the fever beat
I've unscrambled it
It gave out a faint high pitch squeal
It oooohed and ohhhhhed
I

Yeah, yeah
It's me on the beat by the way you know what I mean

I'm trapped in my room sweeping tears with a broom (Yeah)
I gave her my heart like we

on center stage with a different name
Maybe one day I'll see a little fame
Wait
I'm in a daze, is it a phase?
The levee breaks in later days
I can't hold it

Control my life, 'cause who I be
The F-E-B, don't forget the Z
With a new purpose
I've been searching through the times
Trying to find my own little piece

to understand 
The spoken words I provide
Lessons that I learnt from the past
I ain't eaten a cheesecake in a while 
When last
 
Hop on the beat first in the seat

cats and there's pride in my raps
Beat slaps and necks snap when they hear the tenbags
Get sent back in time like Marty Mcfly did
My stanzas are science

Diamonds got you smacked, smacked, smacked
Me too
And Zach
Oh this is a whole different tempo
Turn the song up
I'm tryna bop
Boppy bop
Boppy bop

got no beef, but I’ll still take a beat a bury it

My success is on the low and I do it by myself

No help for me son, I got a weapon in my belt

Pull

bruised
Hands up ever since
And making moves
But stand up every time
That you walk in a room
Ooh
Yeah you hit a little different
Lighting up a spark
I never

symptoms inn a beat ride
The pack landed I'm asking cuz if I could swing by
Try to box but he got popped couldn't even swing twice

Lord forgive me for I

we all cooking in the booth

Aye Wolf up on the Peach man these niggas ain't me
Fly a bitch out I'm gonna fuck her by the sea
You know I hang with

fucking gang
I'm moving milly by my lonely, bitch
And you know I ain't gonna shoot
But I still be on my Kobe shit
'Cause I'm balling until the day I die

I

You think you're the best
But I concur
This beat so bad
Got me thinking in the lab
I'm thinking bout snapping
I'm never relaxing
I feel like the captain

O.D-ing agian
Her feet in the wind
She in the arms of three different men
Who keepin her in
Screaming "you can beat this again"
Her sister panicking bout

together, so we missing you from broken homes
Thinking bout how different that life would be
A two parent home, a daddy with a wife to see y'all grow
Or maybe

I just beat a nigga to death with the Glock from the right angle
This Glock got a switch on it so im finna spank him
Just took some shit from my lean