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was back then
To who I am here standing
Cause who I was then was weak
Couldn’t get any sleep
Unable to break free
Trapped by anxiety
Insecure ‘bout all

Bitches all over my page now
Nigger all over my face
N****rs are dripping my swag
I wanna bouncer
I wanna faith for `em
Niggers a face lifts
I want some

even sleep, I'm tryna get the guap
I'm thinking all I need is a big tour with RiRi
And a couple more radio hits to get TV
Just hit Virgil to try

All y'all boys are pussies, y'all ain't nothing to me
Passion's what you fucking lacking- but you packing the heat?
Stay strapped, grab the GAT
Play

Brr, yuh
Haha, woah!
Yuh, hey
Let me hear you shout it bitch
I tell her Sam's Not Hot
Tell her Sam's Not Hot
She said 'Babe, you are a savage'
I said

are edible
The arrangements exquisite
Linguistics are highly proficient
I'm way too godly
Maybe that's why I'm hated
My flow is too dangerous
'Cause

smells, and tastes
I’ve become who I am by the grace
Life’s profound as it takes me
Toward this destiny meant for me
So sinful and yet the saint in me
Has

your mother's hymen was intact
Yo you probably shouldn't rap cause your words are wack
You need to find yourself a Cyrano de Bergerac
Or maybe you need

game we call life
Better grind until we make it, prove yourself before we die
No lie
I been thinking bout this sentence all night
Are we creating our own

without a tissue
The beat is already deadbeat
Wena angaz uyephi?
My girl is already happy
She walk around with her nappy, headed, dreadlocks
Uyaziqhaza
Biz

like Chelsea Nya
I support the link in her bio 
Then put a body by a bayou
I told my gun she heather b
Call me sway I'm by you 
My Richard Millie flood

holding the power like Quill

I be holding power but I'm stoned off my mind
Time is strange
I get high by the hour
Feel the feeling
Yeah it's savoury  

a rib?
They taking our money while pryin our biz
Not taking my 2 cents Im grabbing my nickel
Joe acting like Putin he taxing our Venmo
Our problems complex

ain't shit and I stand by it 
If I say it, I'll do it, I don't gotta try it 

I can't sell no tickets or sell no albums 
So when they support me, shit I

don't wanna wake up
You can put me to sleep
(Forever, forever, never, ever)
(Forever, never, ever)
Confused by my thoughts
But I always felt this way

And I
Ain't got no quit I keep it moving
Sleep and death claiming they
Cousins
So there ain't no time for snoozing
And there ain't no time for losing I'm

Whether you are a Christian a Muslim or a nationalist
We all have the same problem
They dont hang you because youre a Baptist
They hang you because

with the trends that's filling the industrys pockets
All these artists are signing to these lames so they all can make a profit

I'm walking reckless by

push and coast while I roll pass by
Fictitious, pathetic raps from idiots
In a city where street cred seems tedious
Monotonously dull underhandedly

gonna be my wife
Whether we homeless whether we famous
Whether we're locked up and in containment
I wanna have her by my side
Personal album without her I

get home, gimme a kiss
She said she bout to take a nap for she clean up the crib
I said, babe it ain’t dirty.
She said that it is
Can’t sleep cuz

need you here tonight
Ooou, oou I need you by my side
(Ooou) Ooou, baby touch my heart
(Ooou) Ooou, touch my heart (Ooooou)
I been feeling lonely

had sharpened to get your head impaled in it
Like a sword that was brought by the thought of Yog Sothoth
With these prophetic words that are combustible

was framed
Drug abuse
And my depression are things
I wish I could say
I fought like back in the day
But it feel like yesterday
When I got high
And gave