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to the side like my balls The friends I'm leaving behind now are the guys that I thought were cool In 2017 I set the bar too high, and I was sitting underneath
Trippin, Paranoid He Be High On Em Trees I climbed some few, I had to blew, but am back on my feet These bitchs niggas they tryna jack my style, it cost
soul just like that Ready to skyfall Believe it all comes back again I make the earth turn flat Stand by you till white turns black Ready to rock
to do me, Hit and run, I got a fat bitch pregnant Necessary evil Little white kid with a cool-aid smile Training wheels on his bike thought
shit, I appreciate the buzz Thought I was light, years away, how wrong I was I was a boy, that's all, that's it, I was a boy I'm a girl now, oh wait, uh
baller I really want a son buh won't trip if I have a daughter And through the problems I still managed to drip like some water Disowned by family I'm
by the second Now everybody wanna be my friend Bitch, you look dumb with your hand out I thought you ain't make no amends Nah, you can't get no love
walking the lord intrinsic With the Holy ghost i face the devil got the method man I got the red dot in my white I'm looking like japan I walk in
chopper piece So I phone big cuz for a one chopper, sweet Just to see if that one chopper beats By now, you must know what chopper means Clip black, but
for his chin "Ring my Belle" thought the man "With the ring I'll propose with" Then she saw his Dickens And young Scrooge got ghosted Ohh! You're
like a king, bitch I'ma leave tonight Off White with the arrows I don't do that Aéropostale Why the fuck your whip so slow? Is you scared of throttle?
Now the night before Christmas, I was sitting in my house And there wasn't nothing moving around, not even a mouse. The socks were hung by
and blasting at me About 20 shots, they never hit a nigga G I was running low, trying not to get popped Got chased by hundred white cops I got shot then I
the devil popped like pimple He said na its not that simple She needs to be pure like dimples Dressed in all white like some dental And when you finally meet
the hole in the brig White privilege exists it's the tip of the iceberg All of these problems are making my mind hurt By taking the time to write these
Would have thought I’m Walter white in the trap cuh it coming like breaking bad Come now babycourse I get busy 1000 grams I push I off dis lizzy Got
you flat just to jack you Feel this in my arteries This life it's been a part of me Conditioned by environment anxiety been harming me Heart begins
The energy of Billy Idol White Wedding First rap song I heard Run DMC The rawness of bodies I'm talking the Sex Pistols Amazed by the wordplay
Dokken, Ozzy Scorpions, they all rule! yeah She's tripping Jack Daniels It all rules! All that Shit rules! This punk shit circle of Shit and the dicks
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