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mans
Check my numbers, I ain't average
Millionaire by 16, I ain't average
More of a singer, I don't do Drill
But I can turn into a savage
My little

damage
Neck is covered in diamonds, got the green paper like some cabbage
Lil' brother moves so silent, you don't wanna mess with a savage
Ratchet, boujee,

be distracted by this one, that one
Or other sounds
You can talk that hate but it's
Better to spread that love around
This is just that wisdom I
Give

I was born by the river
The Jourdan River, yeah
In a little old tent
Bennett Side Alabama yeah
Oh, just like the river I've been running
I've been

my girl gettin' sexy in fenty, she savage I cannot fuck on no averages
They used to say I was for the streets Lookin' back now, I was really for bad

royalty
King of combustion, let my album be a crusade
Teach the people to love him
I'm just so far above him
I throw my words in the oven
My syllables are

sense of the madness
I don't process things when they happen
Push it aside, then months gone by
Before I let go of a small interaction
I cannot write

by the same code
Hide they emotions with words knowing they face don't
Disguising who they are like undercovers in plain clothes
Nice wit the word play

I turn to a savage
Need a shawty with a walk, like she in a beauty pageant
Drop top or the X6, boy I can’t decide shit
Ride the horizon, Ry’lea

shit double
You say you bangin we know you be bluffin
When you say you hustlin but you really wasnt
Saw you on the gram got exposed by your cousin
You

the summer
Drop an album i get Dumber
Call me Brandon call me Connor I got bitches every corner
That's on me Nigga
I can look after yo bitch Go to sleep Nigga

always had it
Trix are for kids, hoes running rabid
Get it, rabbit?
This ain't no parody
I'm not capping
Not by your computer or rocking fitteds
savage

your hoe
I done dropped four albums in 2 years
They still dropping a song
I be dropping and dropping again
No one can fuck with my flow and my pen
No one

dedicated
I'm gonna make it I'm fated
You guys just wait on my latest
I got the album it's coming
I must be blessed up or something
I did this shit like it's

rapping is ass
Shit I don't need a courteous pass To be that rash
 I never thought the USA could BE this mad
Judging by the people that they're putting up

homies moving shiesty



Had to leave the label cause those niggas Couldn't buy me 



Very likely I keep my glizzy by my side peace 



I was out with Ty

check the tally a negative sum

Yeah I do this shit without breaking a sweat

Parlay ya album let’s make it bet

Divy ya music and add up the odds 

For

Brothers
it's all about the bond your niggas don't have that power
I can give more albums just gimme a couple hours
watch me do this shit for fun drawn your

tipsy
John legend rookie album, we bout to get lifted
This weed bout to get lit, we gon be high as the tip
Of an asterisk, look in my eyes, ain't gotta

all the way back in 2023 
Saved it for my album cause I know a fucking masterpiece 
Made a plan, took a while but I did it all lonely
Must've opened my

It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019

(Great John on the beat, by

times we're living in
Who you gonna trust
Out of the wreckage and the chaos
Stands a solitary rose
A touch of beauty in a savage garden
On the winds

The Frolic

Current 93

All The Pretty Little Horses

1997

in my garden
Its beak scoops up the seeds
The green of the grass and the blue of the sky
Are immense and terrifying
Everything seems so close
So very

Midwest babies doing the most, ay
Walking like a savage in a garden, beg your pardon? 
Cloned carbon copy, oxblood Doc Martens 
I just left my body