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return to the turn that y'all would reward, right?
Meaning these ain't the parts that get celebrated
The toll on the face of this watch is forever

Shit... my rubber broke

Last drinks
They just said
I think this place is dead 
Killed this vibe instead
Line this bar, let's drink to our health

mayday
When they start to hate then we made it

This ain't the game for the weak
The criticism is high 
Like 7 days in the role
My state of mind is

should be a dead witch
Not tryna get backlash like Brexit
Cut to the end just like an edit
The balls in my half like one two
I won’t give it back I don’t

This person mirror that person like you being you is a crime
Y’all really trying not at all, Y’all don’t rise only fall
Y’all really came in the game had

masterpiece
Sent by the Assassin's Creed
If you're an aristocrat
Now's the time to flatter me

That dude is fly, with that suit and tie
He don't mess around

Close your eyes and dream now
Bury it in the ground
I'm not going to lie
It cannot be peaceful this time
Follow me to the end
This is our only defense

be like
Walking a tight rope
So instead we let the balance beam
Now that we
Got this thing by the mic yo
It’s time to push back fallacies
How yo dreams

to the end 
To see who really wins are there even really sins or our only future in the end is the end
I mean just look at the news to CNN
Nothing  certain

depressing
I remember I was selling grams right by the west end
That was back then when my switch was the weapon
Now I just pull out the blick if you testing

It's hard
Slip disk
Hits hard
Don't get hit on
Don't mix it strong

You
Heavily edited
I can see through digits
Maybe your image is something you

truant
Lying to the people
Know you want for your doings
Good with this rap talk
I'm kinda speaking fluent
Influenced by cocaine, gats, and my dickies
Life

spinning
Winning till the end
You can't keep counting blessings
Been ballin out with limitations
Anything I hop on is blue flames
Ya
You know what the name

to loyalty, the idea of sanity
Is as foreign as Coyotes in the West Indies
Do you see just how I feel, through this poetry I scream
Touch your soul through

Instagram forget it, don't need social credit, and refuse to edit
The route that I'm headed is probably a dead end
Forever indebted to Joseph and Mary, but my

this is the season
Every more rap song I am prestige
Don't ever take it by the first glance
My feet are planted this is my stance
You try to take me down

and frozen
For all of this, I didn't ask, I was chosen
We won't be handing out no pardons
'Cause the world is gonna end tonight

Something is coming, you can

Something Diabolical

Bloodhound Gang

Hefty Fine

2005

tormented attempt that is made in vain
To evade this debt which is certain to be paid
Without question is met with a counterclocked surge
In reverse as if

is my potential 
I just realized how that sounds,
And no, I’m not throwing in the towel, 
One end’s on the ground and the other’s heaven bound
Still

is my potential 
I just realized how that sounds,
And no, I’m not throwing in the towel, 
One end’s on the ground and the other’s heaven bound
Still

Levi's I really got three eyes
Look how I revise and edit my sentences just like a rewind when you see something that's to live
This off the top
(Off

oppression of black lives is my passion
And love for my fam is everlasting
So stop gassing these asses with glasses
Cuz in the end, I leave them where

Promises are a not-evil thing to do
That is not the creed of
The mighty Kremling Krew

Take-a it from me kid
It's-a time we stop this child's play
Time you

really matter
As long as we have a chance to scream, vent and shout
And release it out again.
(Vocalization)

[Bridge:]
We will make it in the end,
That is