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improve on
If we ever split I know it'd be so hard to move on
Met so many fakes that end up folding like a futon
You the real deal, MVP you cannot do wrong

the speakers 
Baby roll the reefer
We can grab a bite to eat 
I know you wanna grab bite 
Ion got no appetite 
I eat you up 
More than a slice 
Never knew I had

she gonna try 

Sporting up the ,super dry 
It looks alright (super fly)
Living life like the ,crooks all night,
I’m Working sober got the fucking

painted portrait life
It'll never be enough to fill my appetite
Even if it isn't true, when the town is burning up
You know that we're to blame
Cause

bright you can't
When the hype live up
Let me demonstrate
Hype growing each day
like the appetite
I don't know when I'll be satisfied
You'll never have

Fucking up my appetite shit I coulda tore the plate
Ego was balloon bodied that shit was sure to deflate
Morals getting blurry
Passion getting clearer

to me though, woah
Swear it's perfect timing
where your mind at
She give me brain up in the backseat
Get your mind back
Looking good, yeah she from

already working up a pension
Cos good things sell the bad advertise
Kid gone hungry got mad appetite
You wanna chat careers? I leave rappers dead
Think I'm

to be divorced
I helped her out of a jam I guess
But I used a little too much force
We drove that car as far as we could
Abandoned it out west
Split up

That Chick 

(She gon' be 
She gon' be that chick 
She gon' be 
She gon') 

I wanna be be that... 

My nails are chipped 
My ends are split  
I flex

(gleam)
Temptation creeping, but I put up a fight (uh)
Delivered by God, the devil got no power on my life, yea that's right, yea that's right, get off

certain
I light up the stage when they pull back the curtain
I stay in my lane why they keep tryna merge
Touch one of mine watch it turn the purge
I'm

As we get away from the rest of the crew
I'll take you by the lead, there's something I wanna show you
The sun set low
Let's catch it by the lake

done revised my reasons
Ushered the time by fast 

Let me cook 
Cuz I’m seasoned 

I could split an atom in 100 ways 
One of one that’s what some a say

VERSE:
Fuck rap, u niggas need to step ya fuckin' bars up
Merk-city overlord, time to change the game up
Monster when I'm on the beat, darin' niggas

To hit up the studio
Stop trynna be close
You wont get a dime
I stay working solo
Im putting my time
Im going in bro im going up
Fans wish me the best

and go make your mom proud
When I hop on the stage imma turn up the crowd
Surrounded by snakes I cant keep you around
When tay hop in this bitch he'll send

of disloyalty
Only stay solid, my shit to a tee
Aye, by the end of the week
I went from zero to quarter to a p
I doubled up, now I'm back on my feet
I'm cashing

glory hallelujah
Came up out the sewer
They ain't never show me how to hit a lick and split the profit with the fam
Most them niggas kind of sittin',

Take off my poorly-made suit of a citizen
Then get rid of the wear of a working man
I’m no longer a son, a brother, a friend
I am but a blank leaf

In a world where everything leads up to some demise
Every time they walk outside
Some niggas steady trynna slide
Cuz they making money mackin hoes

look I anit gone preach
I anit gone take  her to know churches
Exercise her like a Demon
Show her purpose
In that case I'm working in earnest for my

Appetite working for a drink and bite
Feeling 90 Fahrenheit
Keep my mind at bay
By midnight decked all out in black and white
Notes lit up in

Ohhh
Ohhh ouu
Mmm mm mmm
mmm mm mm
Ohhh ohhh
I've got too much on my mind, trynna drown it out by working
Aye yo God, can you hear me? Know you busy