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to plot 
No schoo can teach you the lessons like these 
Fuck the system and p.o. fees 
Locked in bravo wearing golden tees

Being released to a program I

out there tryna pop me (Ayy, wait, woah)
R.I.P to Juice, know you mean a lot to me
I know I be talkin', but I'm happy that I'm Nora KARI (Ayy, wait,

emissions, is a lie by omission
Banking cartel bought devs for the reason
As long as numbers go up
People won't' listen

Freedom from the system
The dream I

bring gyal around
This is my playground
I get p's n dat
Man make g's n dat
Pass man the key n dat
Said babes I'll be right back
And now I got these stacks

I’m T O P 
I dot my Is I cross my Ts
Want smoke? Huh ain’t none y’all can do like me 
On beats, OP

Look where your mans at now
Ain’t nobody past that

of what I do with my p’s
Jealous of me and you an MC
You not so different from me
But I’m not similar to you
Rhythm and Gash when I try call truce
I’m 19

Wasted so much time wondering if you would like me
One day I decided I don't give a good goddam
If you wanna be in my solar system
Baby you gotta

I got a crown on my head and a stick in my hand, she treat me so royal
I'm in the fast lane, pushing 200, I'm fiending for death, p-p-put me in soil

easy to float
I'm piranha, but she say she seeing a goat
Hit once, wake up, then she seeing a ghost
Pe$o let's go, he got P's for the low
Try and run up,

vids like a Tik Tok
Yeah I like to G it down
No other mc can’t teeth this sound
You can tell the DJ to wheel this round
Might dun the dance I get P’s

White man just want me to be a slave to his system
Black man plotting on me want me to be another victim
It's cold in this world in the streets this

rakhe bangd
Koni suljhya krda bete mera uljhya hoya case
War krn m yaaran ke pkke se nishane
Fudu bndya ke hum kra sa charo chit khane
Tem aan p tu bhi

door busters, four custards
The whole smorgasbord, poor whore lusters
It’s hard to ignore getting your wealth up
The fake health nut on a system that

true
But it wasn't me
It was Dad
Shorty bad, she conceited
Love her style yeah I need it
Free the P's, free the demons
Heart-cold, so anemic
From

Ekse jitas
Wearing fake didas
Come your ass down
When you talk with real niggas

I'm here in the west pushing p
With the dealers
I'm on a run chasing

the world and fuck the system how I'm feeling like
We load these P's up and take a trip let's live a different life

My mans had chased a rat down  he call it

you
wanna dooo

baby ebi your love
way dey enter my system
everyday Odoyewo
na s3 me hu wo enimaa
na me ni agyi agyi 

that's why I chose you

Before you're born
So many times
You have been
Warned

Mind blank N.P.C.
No one's gonna set you free
Prisoner
No life of your own
Forever
A corporate drone

appelle épellation, c'est
L'alphabet commence par c, B, C, D, E, F
J'sais pas d'où ça vient je sais pas qui l'a décidé
G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, faut

not, she's not, she's not
R-E-S-P-E you know the rest
This ain't no spelling test i need some TLC 

Excuse me Love, can I get a word in?
Tryin' to be

this clean
Had to be there in them struggles to be P.Y.E
Cause I know what I know, and I seen what I seen
Make it look sexy, but you don't wanna be me

Dominic
I just been taking notes
That'll get me up out of poverty
Gas the peddle to carpet
Got G Perico in system
He talking bout mill tickets
That motivate

Yea
Fool me once, ok me but you can't do it twice (no you can't)
Tryna soak your body, you should call me rice
I've been on my P's And Q's, not tryna

bars like I'm spittin prison systems
In any instance, you done faster than an instant noodle
Who you think you are spittin bars at this R U double S O B