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forearm
I could still see the life with jackolanterns
Still and Joe goes go low where you go
Take me where you want to go
I'll flow baby
Anyway
Anyhow
You

stretched like my pants do
So strong I'm at ripping up your entire army
'cause my forearms are bigger than your entire body
I'm a certified monster with a bad

I'm two medicated I'm three medicated
I'm out of my mind and my shoulders they hate it
My mind it be racing I needed a perc
My forearms be shaking I

Scars on your forearm but you smiling out in public they don’t know what you got going on
Tears soak your bed sheets
Scared you get judged if you dare

to snitch on me like you TMZ
Cartier tatt on my forearm
Do the dash for the ball make you go long
Do the fashion and all that I put on
And I'm tryna to find

hand can't shake that 
How you give dap with ya forearm? 
Why try scam everybody in ya hood?
Why you wan' hate cause a nigga doing good?
Why you wan' use

my forearm, though it's reasons are concealed
For in our darkest moments, reason often is not real
But when brighter days come round, and the world is

when rapping goes wrong
Whatever happened to goosebumps on ya forearms
Got the chills from liking hov songs
Big, nas, pac, pun
Nigga those songs
Oh my

monkey branch
Can barely stand
1,2,3,4
10-13 stop you from self harm
10-13 scars on our forearms
10-13 heads in his basement
10-13 he's just a rapist

the floor
So she grabbed him by the forearm and tried to look him in the eye
Her desire welled up inside her, it was a one-way ticket to the sweet bye and bye

talking shotty spark
Send so many shots when I'm spitting
They thought I had four arms (Forearms) like a body part
Whenever we show up we show out
It's

still in college
Still on road you're still about it
But you got me and that's for sure
Imma hold you down till my forearms sore
Yeah
You you know you can

And here and now I present to you
My forearms in a descending salute
As my arteries slip from my wrists
Searching for kind the broken the destitute

I don't wanna play the fool
The little kid with a burnt up forearm and head unscrewed
If I could I'd try to stop
But I let you run me over
And then

sauce drip rust and I rot em
Catch a line forearm Rock Bottom
Catch a body catch a l leg drop em
Where I'm is here I'm is you anit spot em
Domination

Encapsulating life in its ebb and flows
Here in my garden of crucified Nazarenes
Nails in the forearms
Feet straddled to the sides
Spears that pierce the ribs

I have I got it twisting up my forearm
Before I started knocking I was twisting on the door knob
Crispy with the bread we prolly gone carry toasters

couldn't love me right
I self-medicate, you self-harm
Saw those fresh scars on your forearms
I heard you cry behind the door
And I found you lying

kept it all inside
To get by

The veins in your forearms like rivers in hot sand
And the blood swells behind your eyes when you take your axe in hand

need know more of em'
A kings charm with a queen on my forearm
No play with out pay, fantasies can't be replaced
She lit behind behind twenty five

feet
Can't be sad on the beach

Tattoo of a smile on my forearm
Gets sad when I think I gotta go um
5 hours till we make it to the sky but
We should take

Imprison it
Cure for the boredom
I'll check on her forearm
For stars that she wore
Picture I look at
I'm throwin' a book at
They said that I'm crazy
But what

naked
Boy is down bad, and I ain't even gotta fake it
Homie passed out on my front lawn, Rollie on his forearm
Police pulled up with their fucking guns

Fireseeker watch his hands create fire

I hate to change
I hate to change 
Everybody probably looking at my forearm 
And laughing
So she brought me the change