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'm flipping houses brick by brick
Im breaking out of any boundaries that I'm in
Told you once I'd hate to tell you that again
Not looking back to back when you

go sit in the pulpit
Interactions with too many demons
And reasons I shouldn't be doin' this
These niggas act like I'm new to this
But I do it so much

a believer
Someone to stick by me when them peaches ain't sweet
I know that you're the truth, truth
Everything you do, do, ooh, ooh+ooh
See, I'm just

grew day by day to be
Bigger than the biggest door
Then one day a mountain
And, I swear, a continent
And then it didn't matter
Whatever his intent
By end

bitches with curvy asses
No disrespect lemme be discreet
Even if she petite, as long as she magnifique bon appétit muah
Used to let the waves spin now I

by a pack of jackals
Might as well give us to the Chinese in shackles
But before you do, moti ja si greener pastures
So you can't blame me when I throw

in the building
I think I might fuck when I see that
I think I might bite when I see that
These neggas go fuck up you for know the reason
It might be

Whip whip rock rock
Straight lock up
5:30 AM baby
Time to light the block up
Be honest kid, you don't want no problems
We the ones to finish it
Ain't

bird tryna cop some hummus
But I need a big whip tryna flex that hummer
Checks for my team gotta split with my brother
Gotta check on my dukes drop

Everybody on the street with the moon
Dead poet on the wall
The Uber pull up with the crew
Yeah girls be all dolled up
I don't fuck with no lineup

might be a dime but
You a dime a dozen
I'll hit the blunt then puff it
I'll make up shit then fluff it
'Cause lemme be blunt bitch
I don't need you
I just

died and was mostly hated
No surprise; you and I are closely related
The beginnin' of time can't be cloned; please take this
cs the end; it's a sign

You hear me
Havin'

Aye, aye, understand me
Take care of gang, 'cause that my family
Only good drank
Might do champagne, no brandy, whoa
I want

Giuseppe
Your bum ass rocks sketcher shape-ups
Might argue with a bitch
But we gon fuck
N we gon make up
Early worm gets the bird
I don't sleep
So I can't

lil bid showed me you solid I know you rocking if I do time in
I'm in jail but I might be the luckiest man in the world it can't be just me
I got hoes

Push shove pop off 
Homie who you cop off 
I'm riding in the marquis I might have to saw the top off
Im frustrated most hated the least dated 
I

constant throughout the night
You ain't never let go, you lift my head to the light
You ain't never let go, you'll be with my all my life
I been sinkin’ in

Spitting hotter than soup
Some might call it super
I'm just letting loose
Watch how I move
Aura so smooth
Only good vibes when I walk in the room
Too much

Might be the realest shit
That I've ever wrote
I wouldn't wanna see my kids selling coke
You're like sixty now,  you're getting old
But this story

and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin

One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

bits 
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion 
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then

fall in love with words cause I preach it the best
Pillow talking for the birds let's start speaking of sex
I ain't call before I left I'm used

clashing
Oh I once had a dream that I woke up in a mansion
And my mama wasn’t stressin
Ima dress her classy
Endless food for her belly
I might take her

up
They say ain't no Khaled but we be the best
Keep it a buck but you keepin' it less
Might aim for my chest so I keep me a vest
I hope you bird