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DENIcL OR NEXT OF KIN/
IN TRcIL BY FIRE BY CULTURE DENS?/
ROPED WITH HOUND DOGS/
TO THEM I'M GROUND HOG/
I'M CORNERED NOW, BUT I WONT BOW DOWN/

SO/
I'M

Shakin' in the Alley

Mac Mall

Immaculate

on the microphone
Is when you're ridin in stretches and the stations playing your song
In a tiny studio there's a want to-be star
With big hopes and dreams of rappin

Inside my mind"
Winter was cold
Used to sit by the fire now
Momma getting mad
Better turn them fucking lights out
Kicking life's ass
Turn this album to my

Yeah, this is me Speeder Razor
Yeah, I was born and raised in Zastron,
That’s the name of the album too, huh
Yeah, I will never forget where I come

Forever earnin' pa i spit this shit for all
My people that's gone
Whether they locked up or dead
I bring 'em life in this song
Back in the world with me

Christian?
(No, me ah Muslim)
Me did ah go tell you read yuh Bible
But alright, go read yuh Quran

(Respect DJ)
(By di way me love di album) Mad
(Me

rehearsal I'm sick
My album is like one long AIDS commercial (yuck!)
I'ma take your worst nightmare
Divide it by fair and multiply it by 9 squared
I'm

Hallelujah

Father, as we sing these songs tonight
As You've done before let it not just stay in this room (yes)
Let the purity and the power of these

of albums sold, where does their money go? They ain’t got not a clue at all. I don’t go by the rules, I got a job to do. I ain’t got shit to prove, y’all let

on your block for three summers and four winters
Chinchilla cold with the soul of a young old nigga
I never been hoed by any thot or gold digger 
The 44

one affected by the poison and the mindset she gave me, the ride wasn't wavy
Maybe if I died, then nobody ever give a shit, feeling it
Feeling my

All negatives around me yeah they gotta go
Relationships I lost while I been in album mode
All for a purpose dawg and the greater good
Been

on to the next make sure that my bags light
Been in hell to long making this my last time
Void the soul contract I had signed
How did four years pass by already I

I'm warm right now you know what I'm saying?
Thanks to that song, so put that in the game
There it is, there it is, ok there you go TyReezy, Sway in

on that? You a joke on tracks
You get killed by the shit that I ghost on tracks
Y'all don't even know half the shit I wrote on tracks
But time will tell,

what you would lack
You gotta pick the pen up and create another tool from scratch
Since I dropped my album I've been comfortable, much too in fact
Been

album mode,
  Sip this shit its not whiskey, this be jus pepsi, zip yuh lip prissy bitch, yuh too tipsy, just don’t let trip see, typically this’ll lead’

awards, that's not what I look towards
I don't want a reward for any song I record
I ain't gotta look back to know that I'm movin' forward
I ain't tryna

really that simple shit get harder by the week
I’m keeping at it coz I wanna see me eat, dawg.
Cop me a new crib, dawg.
Get my momma rich , dawg.
She ain’t

to overcome it all but I can't
I can't, I can't
I'm overcome by my emotions
Self loathing is ferocious
Sad, cause I probably do it the mostest
Even if you hear

the ribs
She want my nuts she swallow my kids
I bust down a chicken wing just cause I can
Bitch I'm the grinch and you is a who
My song make em jump right

He ain't poppin' like Uzi, he ain't icy like Yachty
He been rappin' too damn long, when he droppin' an album?
He put Playboi Carti on, then that

riding on my dick
Hoping that my name is gonna get ya song some clicks
All up in my DM's you just beggin' me to diss
Everybody in the valley they all know

drinkin' the Void on tap
And you be tainted by the wrat that you've inspired
Trapped in a cryostasis icy grave
It's time to break the ice, better set