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till i see proof
Pay attention to the signs that were given to you
Circle be small as a dot be surrounded by truth
Aint no room for no descendants
My

small some enormous
Caught up in the sights of he who delivers light; the ancient one
Our time begun Many star births before the birth of the sun
As he is

Fuck niggas I don't with em wanna em all dead 
Got the dics mad ain't no finger prints on the lead
Lil homey in your gangway he going to shoot a way

Small city massive grind anything else will be asinine
One thing for sure you better know your worth
It ain't nothing free I need cash for time

To all my

Pseudocidal
Accusations
Reggie Perrin
It's a shame that
STILL - RAW - GLOBALIST - ENERGY
Was oh so quick to dig a grave
And print up a receipt for me

Out this ten put two on yo head spend the rest on clothes
Tsss
Ran my rackies up, circle small I ain't want the stress
When she say I do too much I

the other side
Roll the dice thing twice and you could loose your life
A better life Im thinking print it like Im moving white
The other side my niggas like

their mind without paying rent
The art of killing a man without leaving prints
Motivated, full acceleration, hint of desperation
Crabs in the barrel,

figured out
Sit back get bands is the move
She eyeing my print what I do
Gutter Fam on top of the roof
Small chick fat ass what a view
Bitch bad throw It

I really can't explain the evil built inside
When I'm expressin' my depression, I don't ever lie
I beat myself up for my errors when they're so small

The whole loaf is mine screaming life to the ones that
Grind we aint hesitate we was stacking dimes 
Shallow minds to high to follow blue print of nipsey

on the tracks
Used to wanna get it right back
What's that
New hat no cap
What's that
What's that
New day new shit
New whip who's this
I got blue prints
I can't

Smalls 
Getcha bezels up
Spittin on a level
Can't fuck wit
Call me covid in da game
I'm so sick
Money maka like that print press
Oh shit
Broken faucet in da

fuckin' in my Naruto Shippuden bed
Beat my dick 9 to 5 like that hoe a job
She said i lead her on, i just want the slob
She said she be findin' tip prints

watched em all switch
Cautious cut em off flipped the off switch
Hard hit while I still remained solid
Polished just focused in my involvement
Small shit

pure no counterfeit 
I almost fucked my own bag up when the condom slipped 
A couple decades in the box if they'd a found them prints 
But every swing I

real
I don’t have the time for real
I’m stuck in the grind for real
Okay they done got me started
Should’ve have told you I was cold hearted
Fendi prints

a rescue music for adoptin 

Production, laying out the blue print, construction 
Finally taking off theres no more hesitation 
Music was my hobby I never

Is family and friends
Show em the print
They don’t understand
Give em some trust
It blow in the wind
Now that’s real hate
Sometimes enemies ain’t

There was a storyteller who lived in my hometown
We’d visit him on dreary days and watch the rain pour down
T’was only tea and small talk ‘til his

straight
Keep the stick stop trying to be brave
Should have been dead oh I'm still running late
You was never with it and I always knew it
Circle small don’t

Sorry for dissin your favorite fictional character
Cause your body pillow case has a print of her
Sorry for tellin the cops you're a predator
Just cause

something large, I know I want so much
I know the Answer's small; yeah I've been crossed up
Yeah I got so far yeah I've got so much
I look at my Fam I never

Stay patient don't just sign it
Let a lawyer look it over
They say Satan's in the fine print
Don't get caught with your pants down
You signed away