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a freak, a sore sight
In a cold world where injustice, inhumanity, and falsehood seem to hold
I had to adapt, that's why I'm ice cold and it's gold

aim on me, put the blame on me
I see ya niggas peeking
Like a broken faucet, I leave a nigga leaking
Do it by the weekend, with your girl freaking
Pussy

look easy
These white trash girls do it so sleazy (Sleazy)
Best rapper alive shouts out Weezy
This pimpin' is a lifestyle
Just my type of style
With

imina uAce uh
Cause most of you think you running the game
Pro Marley n' Pac are probably Smiling like f*** it this kid is insane
The Nigga nice

need some water
Want smoke I got that fog
Got smoke Don't got what I got
So Please tell me what you do want
Cause I don't got the time I'm not bout

Burger King and mcDees
Not it's not the same
Such a drastic change
I cleaned the house all by myself
Laundry and dishes with no help
Many lonely nights, I

You were never mine to begin with
Just another milestone in the way
You were never fine to be missed
There was nothing I could do or say
Except

Call

cage
This time I'll do it all
Another key in my hands
Yet fated to be lost

For I lie dormant beneath this steady iron
For I lie somewhere and breath

Why did you leave before you got to lean on me tonight
I wanted to mend before I state but it seems you couldn't get by
Do you know the fight to keep

hearing it
Pigs in a blanket
And all of them sinners
I might as well finnish'em
Make some incisions
And cut'em till no competition

Got the skill
Came

Bra is on the Floor
Panties on the ceiling
Girl I got a feeling
You don't know who you dealing with
Im the nigga that be killing it
Killing it
I got

Forsakened by the ones he loved
Abandoned and alone
Jesus

Always, always
He is with me always in everything I do
Always, always
He is with me always

No

millimeter in my hand you get popped
Time running out shells ring and then drop
I'm at thugs mansion with biggie and pac
By the way pac says what's popping

I tell you I want them gone
Before the horses of midnight start to ride
I need some better angels by my side
I just returned the last ones

coronavirus I've been trying to do a show
Molly sand tan and Miley Cyrus I've got both for the low
Said you wanna verse mhmmm I'll let you know
FN in her purse

found you
He'll never leave your side 
When your heart is darkened
And caged in by the night
Your soul the Spirit brightens
And sets your wings to flight

Savior
You're the one I weep to
For my Father here's my soul and spirit that You keep too

I don't need to prove a body
Tell you what your set do
They

mood

Back den Ian win
Now all i do is sin
He put it onna fin
He don't even know fin
I smile i grin
No hair on my chin
I made a bad move
Now I'm detained

Sun is shining comin down
Sittin outside alone today
Through my mind I think of you
What is it to do with myself
Past few years I've been sitting

The music's lost its time that you turn around
Disappointed by the steps that don't make ground
A fake real friend you're up and out of class
I just

to paved with bad intentions
We all wanna make the climb to the top
No need to slime our way to the top
We can do it clean
No one can escape the depths

dawn
A ramble, a shamble, a rhyme in a song
Of musings and memories and bad metaphors
More musical meanderings than any asked for
But if you enjoyed it

my heart?

I wish i never had to get out
I wish i never had to turn round
Is the things that we do
It never get old, it aint bad news
Is a blue old me,

don't even chew
Now you start to stew
Lookin like you wanna feud
We pull up, then you threw
Yeah We leavin' in a few
Your group smaller by a few
Catch my