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But fuck it let's just act the scene
Who
Who
Wanna keep something on their shoulder that resembling a chip like me
Running through a field where sticks

the field

Cause that nine to five shit still don't pay the bills
Got me smoking, got me drinking, got me popping pills
Got me pacing back and forth thinking

prevail
Gave my all into this world forgot about myself
I had to step off from the bullshit had to change the field
Hated how they did you wish you could've

Poppies with the sun on their fields
To laced boots in the mud 
With the gun in their hand
They try to hide it but I understand!
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שבעולם
הילדים שלי היקרים שלי
הילדים שלכם  הכי יפים שבעולם
Don´t .... Don´t.

Don't
Such beautiful flowers grow in the fields of Alumim -
Fresh

leave my palm itching
Ain’t backing down cuz we da bomb ticking
I like July peaches cheeks
Shaking ya can feel the heat
Burning like a poppy see
Herbal

leave my palm itching
Ain’t backing down cuz we da bomb ticking
I like July peaches cheeks
Shaking ya can feel the heat
Burning like a poppy see
Herbal

me Tad
Nigga feelin' froggy, you could jump and you could go out sad
I got a white boy, he with it, I call him Brad

Say he in the field, I'm in

leather frame?
The sun's shining down on these green fields of France
The warm wind blows gently, and the red poppies dance.
The trenches have vanished long

The Green Fields of France

Well, how do you do, young Willie McBride?
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside?
And rest for a while in

Baby girl opened up and she played the Field
Heard about my Past Mr. LATE Night Get Right
Curiosity on your Face here's a Invite
Let me see ya Work it

head and make it sloppy
She look up like, gotcha, poppy

They just wanna stop my hustle
And, nigga, I'm just tryna go hard
Nigga, I done seen it come up

Mans a soldier I need my possy
I grind on my own and I'll stand for my lord if
I fall in the field you don't need no poppy
To die is to live if I die

and Poppy did hop on that plane
He saw me walk, and I ain’t trip, and that’s the most important thing
Daddy got to text his relatives and sing them all my

stocky right beside me, uh
Foreign bitch fat ass, she call me poppy
Niggas know wassup with me, got all these killers right behind me, uh
You ain't

almighty
 (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
She call me big poppy
Suck me up real sloppy
My lil bitch ah hottie
Take her out john gotti
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Mask on for

pockets a ton
And your bitch call me poppy, so I guess you my new son
Mama mad at her son
Cause these streets where I run
Free my niggas, king sharmin'
I

I'm deciding on which one I should pluck, she kept her eyes on the road
Wearing a little white dress and a red rose, poppy gave her after the show
Baby

Clear/ What I need and want/Want me here my list go
Read it/ I got brail copies/Feel it/If you fail
Poppies prolly got you sleepin in a field
You

niggas keep taking bout ending me
I don't got enemies niggas
Smoking opps in a backwood
I am a rapper but I still hang with some killers
In the field with

they can't stop me
Cooking up the health inspector yeah they call me Ocky
Took his bitch from Liberty you know he almost fought me
Put me on the field

the policy baby
Cause y'all see that it get real in the field
Ahmaud ran like Emmitt Smith and still they did em like till foreal
So Ain in this rapping shit

with us, Like caperilla with us, Like she wanna be in the field with us, Like
She wanna cheat on a man with us, Like she wanna get with the boys, I said

wishing the blood wasn't spilt
Imagine poppies never had to grow in Flanders fields 

I'm the dreamer escaping my realitys
That's where I'd rather be away