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fuck it, it fart
Friend or foe, freak for the rims that glow
Rock Timbs if it's summer or ten below
Love the streets, the science of the drugs that's

Yeah
I'm about to lay down (um)
All the dirt, and all the facts 
That I've gained over the past ten years 
(Twelve years actually, yup)
'Cause I

at the cookout burnin'
You feel discouraged
My lyrics heighten, they fly right by you
I'm in the bayou, not in the trenches
You'll end up drowning, explore

school y'all, welcome to Hogwarts
Ha, I came from the dirt
But I still grew
I'm the vein to this earth
Sever me now, and you'll see how it hurts

mothafuckas ma enemies
Can't get ahead of me, bended by jealousy

They tryna ruin ma recipe
Dirt on ma legacy, look down ma leg i see
A bunch of puppies gnawin

bitch want to flirt

If you play with me
Putting his ass
In the dirt

Know niggas that'll
Kill for a verse
To be heard

They can eat off
A beat but eating

Promises left in the dirt
I don't get the problem
So solve it or just treat me like Ferb
Man I'm like Chauvin shot callin take your breath away fast
I'm

Grade 9
Failed the first three and barely passed Term 4
Fourteen years old and so immature
Now in Grade 10 so I do it no more
The words I said for

Never had much, but enough just to get us by
Dragged through the mud, but it made me a better guy
I'm trying to live alive, but look out for the jealous

my burk 
Cause the money keep callin 
And niggas can't wait till I'm buried in dirt 
And my OG he told me that niggas gon hate when you making it work

supposed to be down here right by my side
I can't even lie it's so much demons in my mind
I try to keep those thoughts aside
Like pop a xan then grab a nine

all black you dont see me but i see you
8, 9, 10 Bullet holes have this nigga fit looking see through
Had a dream that i went to hell boy it was missing

the trophies, to prove
That I've got worth and my heart feels rooted
I'm stayin' up late all night like Fallon
Hangin' by a thread in my bed, I'm drownin'
Still

at me) , I'm zoned out bangin' Toadmilk
(inaudible: Told to your folks) your name is
Dragged in filth (in the dirt)
Dragon fire when it come to
Bars I got

prod by LMO so on god, no way, uh
Let 'em hate and watch the money pile up
That's what 50 told Ye and it may hold up
So I'll say fuck you to you if I

the heat by her feet
So please
Do as much as you can
Cuz im doin what you cant
Tough to handle ill tuck you in
Fuck you mean what the fuck you sayn
Yall

ever you felt
Way back then
You was feeling mee
When you by yo self with yo friends
Don't be dissing me
No that other girl
Was not my lover
She was billy

spree at neimans
Am I good
How I been
Fuck them checkups you don't mean it
I walk by they feel regret
I fuck they necks up yea I see it
He done really

stop shining
To close never let them in
I was rapping when it was irrelevant
Many flows but they heaven sent
Did my dirt but then I kept it ten
100 in

zone"
Get you away from all other harm
And I swear we’ll be rich no freemasons
Pizza man whipping up dough
Long nights by the stove
I swear I seen my

thigh and nine to your dome
I'm done by ten, at eleven come home
They said "Yaya I'm sorry we cool?"
What the hell a sorry gone do?
Unless it's money,

Imaginary beef that don't exist cause we fillet them cows
Came from the dirt but still mashed like a potato plow
Felt like I done seen it all but know it

mask it
Never shook I stay on go, make something shake and watch what happen

I'll know all I need to know by my observation and approach
You niggas

nice
If they fucked with my music wouldn’t that be nice, if they went and saw my vision wouldn’t that be nice
If I could get by, cuz the song played