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go and kill them, Ritalin shivering, girlie got me quivering
Get the band real quick and then spend some time repenting sins
I can't waste time no

Partnas Confused

Masters of Illusion

Masters of Illusion

2000

Rappers you know me, that keep it real shit is phony
No matter how much you smoke that weed, fuck with dust
I'm in yo' central, you drive fakin in

to the top, Ima kick down the ladder
BLM real, so it matter
But, a nigga play with me, he splattered 
Got that dirty drink up in my bladder
I'm done with her,

wrong


Ion never fuck with rats
Niggas ain’t got hustle in their blood that’s why these flat
If I give you pack and it ain’t right you can bring it back

top tho
That hoe she got top knock dome
U don't even got a home
U couch to couch what's goin on
I'm a real nigga
U ain't never did no drill nigga
Ion

At least by me, boywisely’s thug
Held my head with hands of red
The doctor says its time to go
Shades of pain this hate is torture, blood seed of thy

it like the chest of Rin
I choke this bitch she love it told me put it in
Buss it on her lip
Beat her mans his blood on my fit
Put in pain all that

that's not real ice
Yo song weak but I'll be on it for the right price
Stole her money not once but I did it twice
Fly pics on the gram I look like a model

conceal it
Only one to blame for how am is me
that's real shit
Damn

I don't understand
How I've even come this far
I mean, I've worked real hard
Like I can

Go, Go)
One shot at living a life like this, one slice from the knife on the right wrist
Yeah, blood drops, sometimes even I forget that I exist
Stuck

it with me let them bands off
That girl used to dub me now she say she see I’m up
Say she wanna come suck me up
I just might let her if that girl don’t

staring at the ceiling tryin' to dream a better life
The real gon' see the real and that's just somethin' I had to realize
Can't get twisted bout no

them drugs
A nigga had got it in blood
Dreko my dog, my thug
A nigga still thugging in slums

They say that a nigga a chosen one
Tiger Woods put a hole

got a blunt
Yeah, I don't know (I don't know)
You don't know (I don't know)
I don't know
I been in the stu, making hits
40 bands in my jeans, that's

the edge
Blood sweat tears you know I bled
But it's for nothing now instead
Hello dread my one and only friend
Soulless cocoon controlled by dividends

to God that i make it through the knight

Five

Trees got leaves getting blown by the wind
I pray to god that he forgive me for my sins
I love vaginal

Never ask me bout whereabouts
Because if I'm in the trap ima clear it out
If I wore it once, then I wore it out
This that blood money lemme throw it

ain’t entertain 
He went and grabbed a cannon shot n by the frame 
That’s how cousin made his name 
The type of blood that be flowing through our veins

Juro - Threesome (produced by Infinitee)



[Chorus - Juro] x2

A ménage à trois, Baby girl that sound fun,
Two plus one, Let's have a threesome,

missing
See they always love you if they benefit with no loss
First you turn me down and now changing your decision
Knew that she was toxic recognized it by

Eviction notice served right
Hit for a band by the master got his clear sight
Satan be hating cause I pay no mind
Yeah my momma told me God is good
I said

this bitch
High speed with a bad bitch
She by my side like, no, I ain't stoppin' this whip
Ten toes, I keep it real with a nigga
I ain't movin' aside, I

I let that bitch take you to a place that you Wouldn't want to go ayy no way a double
R
I let that bitch take you to a place that you Wouldn't want

the scat, you can hear that bitch comin'
30 walk through with five bands on him just for nothin'
Lately, we been droppin' shit back-to-back, we like stuntin'