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that's domination, deal with the submission, on a mission
For the baddest chick ion care if she Asian white Mexican or Haitian
I ain't talking jersey shore

they back got the pump in 'em
Walk by bumpin' 'em, like they voted for Trump and 'em
Niggas ain't cool 'cause you loyal, they cool 'cause you up
They

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

instead
Understand it's a stance for the plan
Plan for the land of the man
Got damn get a fan
Too hot
Fresh out the pan
Every time a beat drop
Deep thoughts

the finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
Well I feel like shit
Ain't no joke
Tried to make some money
So I

has broken up with us
And he didn't send christ for reconnection
No, he sent the guy for closure
And now we left alone to fight these demons on
This

to know what was love
If this is all that you wanted then I guess I'm fine with givin' you just that
Go ahead girl, lay up on your back
Let me show you

of junk

Their home was wrecked
Beunknownst to them
As they trialled to get back home

They remained unsure
As they dwelled on fish
And other things that

in it for a ride 
It’s about time you step out
And start living your life

Life is a bitch, yeah, we all know that
It ain’t perfect but I’ll give it

the win but
Not by the hair on my chinny chin chin
Please pray for me I might
Sonny sin sin
Ass fat but my thong is
Thinnny thin thin
Put a arch in back so

big things
JC bird gang big wing
Man upstairs pullin' big strings
Butterfly doors make the trap sing
Team too real no capping
Came a long way from

need, I'll be right back
You deserve the finer things, and that's a fact
On one knee, with that thang, for the real real rap
You not too concerned about

like my two chains Pipe down, you selling tapes but that shit bootleg
I'm ripping this hoo said, we tripping this loose chain
Up in this hoo do things

just way too hard for you to stop it (yeah)
Go down girl, let's see you drop it
Pick it back up and see you pop it
Wow, damn, I see you got it (yeah)
I

I can't turn back

Too much on line I had give
Ima keep it all

For first time I feel like
Being free from inside

Either you aim at the top
Or keep

cashing diplomas
That's no disrespect to my niggas back on home on them papers
Get it all, congratulations, you earned it
Moment of silence for y'all,

can tell by the sound
Yeah you coming and going round the the town
Doing that sucker shit for a quid
I been doing shit make a beat real quick
Hop in

the toast
And it's crazy cuz I'm not
The type the cock it let it blow
But I'm older 
Shit is changing 
So I must protect my soul
That's the goal
Skrrt pull up

money’s hollow, plus my emotions hate me
But I’m determined not to let these things try to overtake me
I take it all for face value and that’s the growing

back just like defenders
If my nigga got me, I don’t doubt him. we be gettin that doe by the thousands
We ain’t got no time just for loungin’. You tryna

cheering I'm better too (Better too)
I gotta ask who is steering you? (Steering you)
I just be led by the Ghost (Holy Ghost)
I ain't looking for likes on no

Pit-stop at all, logistically all
Of the things, weh you want
You work, for, that ah wisdom
Dem artiste ya, dem wah distract
From what is, facts
Them damn

the tracks, two months flew by and now it’s back to back
Got me feeling like a lyrical brainiac, a maniac
This rap games crazy packed
Too many fakes got me

all my enjoyment go?"
You'll boil over if you're too closed up for blowin' off the steam
If you believe it, so be it
I hope you're not deceived
Say you