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mom trained me to be
Rushing thru niggaz you're Ukraine to me
You don't like rap? That's just insane to me
Other rappers don't want no flame with me
Now

Keep the family, close can't live all by myself
I felt lost, was tryna forget about myself
I loved songs, I gave the shit a try myself
And since I

Killing songs every week that any mini mīnē moe
Now I got haters where I want em (Bitch it's by the throat)
I didn't go through
Just to lose
That's a funny

houndin fame
It's always acting clowns insane
I'm known to be around this game
Peeping those that sounding dope
And known for reaching out the same
But

name

come from England and dem come from Spain
travel by car and a travel by plane
travel by bus and a travel by train
dem come from everywhere, just fe

a long way from being watched by Zerena, uh
K-I-double L- double E-N-T-X, always got a place in my heart
Rest in Peace to Mojo, Unc I wish you could see me

vex wid Jerry,
Might send a DM to yuh mom Caa she hella sexy
 Dat kinda rude ,
But I’m in the mood and mi know she like mi too ,
Committing crimes in

really mean
Meaning that the karama ain't going for me I'm pretty beat
Woke up with a scream, mom and dad goin at it again
Wish it was a dream, pour

a suite, suite
Right by the sand so I let the diamonds dance
So that put you in a trance, OK
Always up I’m never down, like Post Malone they sayin' wow
We

What do you do when the shit hits the fan and the TP's all gone
I guess you say fuck it, pull out a pen and start writing a song
I've been doing this

intercourse (I'm just quoting my source)
Fuck a motto, they'll find your dead body by the grotto
Carton of smokes like Dino Bravo
You say that's the only time

I sing in my songs I don't chase no broads
I'm gonna take my balls and drag them across the face of your mom
Come on stay calm can't say shit cuz you

Whats On Your Plate
Take A look In The Mirror 
Fuck Nigga You Fake

I dont diss clowns lil homie
I go and see them
Internet gangsters only pop up in ya DM

a crop
Cause all of ya’ll wanted to call it hip hop

I need to calm down
Nah...im sending y’all back to ya moms house
Y’all can sit in ya basement

Hard to believe true love comes easy
Come in like the seasons then it's gone by the evenings
If I'm wrong I don't mean it but I be paranoid
And I be

of labels playing songs
Doors was always closed we 
We found our way in
Sean John party fish filleting
On a layover I can't lay in
They just all talk like

This song is a tribute to my greatness
When I see you at the top you'll have made it
Told them fools before that I will leave them shameless
Excited

You know it
Chances god damn
I blow it
I got love
I showed it badly
Yours the one thats gone
The future unfolding
Created by the past
Forgot what I told

I don't know why I even try
The fuck is going on man they treat me like a con man
Every single time that I rhyme on a song man
Cats try to challenge

getting
Old And niggas thinking they can rap cause they
Necklace is froze Every time I play your lil song man that
Shit is a joke And I can rap and I can

a pound
I run my city, you boys just clowns
I was lost as a kid, but now I'm found
I gotta pop shit, I've been down for a while
I could run this bitch, I'm

Fuck on this my hometown
Ride down my muthafuckin street
Lookin like a muthafuckin clown
Can't handle my drip my wave
Lil nigga might muthafuckin drown

naturally basic
Fuck is you cookin' you're actually tasteless huh whip it like Sanji
Yeah bad lil' bitty look good in them mom jeans she can't resist this

But it's noisy 
And by the end of the song
Ears ringing 
Wanting more of it 
I'm a poet 
This a
Negu purpose And 
And I know it
Should died on e-way