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and a pipe
Or a bike and a spinner, a weapon and some transport, for my little nigga
Posted Destiny up on her b-day, and got blocked by bare silly hoes
But

album, Ima kill at will
I travel deep in my own mind & faced myself
I'm the only competition, embrace myself
I corrected my mistakes, yeah I shadow myself

like me
And by that I mean never going outside
Or talking to other people
So how will we meet?
I don't know, I haven't thought that far yet...

But I

Carry my own weight I float away by igniting leaves
Stay by the fire tree wind is cold but inspiring
Everything is so tiring I don't why I lie to me
I'd

been creeping for weeks
Mama made a talking head
Brain and organs in a bag of bones
Daddy gave me swagger yet I'm
Surrounded by rapping clones

If you

Constitutional murders Justified Homicides
Paid off assassinations cover up suicides
Walk ups and drive bys or explosive pesticides
However you want

I get sicker than others
I ain't talking a Covid case, I dead ‘em, it's murder
Lu Dottt 1st place, 5th album, I got another
cnother heat, heat banger,

a step gotta get away
Back on this shit and I'm wide awake
Pitch black the shit that I go through, wait
Bitch I'm a dragon to the soul
Fly by with

I'mma blow this whole album up and tell you spin again
Falling in that ditch, failing like a bitch
And not getting back up like it's a glitch
Burning

everybody's talking
In the T with my g
Taking turns with a portion
I'm black an' a white rapper
Morrisson an' Jordan jaykae an' Aitch
I can't shop by myself

into the ground
Niggas think it’s sweet
I get paid to kill a beat
I got kin to feed
You trolling niggas on your feed
Live in your head for free
Nigga all

Do I Do

Gerald Veasley

On the Fast Track

2001

my head insane
Girl, do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you...baby
Sss..mmm
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some honey

tryna follow the drip
I'm drippin', I'm saucin', when I'm say I'm ballin'
I'm sharper than Shannon, ain't talking to Skip
I don't trust record labels,

degree burns
Leave the mic ablaze when I finish my verse
Holy ghost fire when I finish my turn (Cheaa)
I leave every hater talking in tounges
Soon my

Going out looking so neat
Head to toe, whole fit's heat
So I'm not gonna be stopping
'Til all my shit will be bopping
In all the clubs we popping
New

This gon get crazy like the BTS Fandom, And even bigger than a Chris browns album
Talking all that ish. When I hit in yo head it gon be big like a blimp

of the week
Listen to what I say when I speak
And then bob your head to it cuz I made the beat
Put your mind to it you can make it happen
Flashback nine years

that I am killin'
We get bread, dread heads, run up be dead, eat led, bloodshed, control gun spread
Race feds, win race, dodge that bunk bed
Talking all

and rice at 2:11 made u skeet
Like a shower head then I fucked up and fell in love 
Wit yo long hair and yo pretty toes girl you a 
Dime Lord knows I woulda

I don't sleep anymore, I'm working all night
But Mamma I'm ok
My head's in the clouds but something's not right
But Mamma I'm ok
I promise I'm ok

surfing
On top of these urgent
Splurges of waves and sea
A couple ms for my bank to see
Mark what do you for money
Disrespected by the blatancy
May not

a thousand times
Thought by now I'd be a goner
Dear mama I'm sorry
That my hood life would cause you trauma
From a product of the hood to a prodigy
Spit some

planning on getting married next week at the church
but he called off the wedding saying he was forced
by his parents and that she is truly not the one
Funmi

I'm in my head again
Empty my bed again
She wanna fight
I'm throwing hands again
Her words still pierce my skin
I'm in a loop
She taking me for