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to scraping the plate
Debate our fate
But life's a call to action and we only get a first take
Reveal my faults watch her earthquake
Scenarios always the worst

shots up, this that black Haney
Turn back down, chill by myself
These love shots hit below the belt
You can't even give no love if you don't even love

niggas by myself, technical foul, free throw

Yeah, I'm young, rich, and black
I swear to God, they hate this negro
Opps tried to kick my doe in, I shot

got left inside)

You brought me roses last night
Thought it would make it seem alright
They turned black like the thoughts in your mind
You switch

Peace treat with ya opps he a hoe night and day
My soul always pure ain't no SCK
All the time in the world and they pray on my day
Switch in the night you

conquer him
Some last longer some get hit
The bleeding people scared by it
Just let me tell you a story
Once upon a time you
Die
It can't be avoided
Through

plow that pussy
Shower up then roll a jay grab my keys gotta skate
Gotta dip relocate got some money gotta make
Change the vibe one last time there's

give no fucks and we gon ball
We the ones thats running causing crowds inside da mall
If we spent em then we tapped him it's the first time
Put all my

ain't always pretty,

Used to whip around town on a 10-speed with some jail time in my backpack,
Never got caught, thank God had to stash that,
Got jokes,

and im hopin it taste disgustin.. If you a Hater all day always doin the Most, Jelly when you got to Bed treat your Sheets like Toast.. Im givinem Barz

really loves me

(it will take a while, but i will
cnd by the time i done it, i finally done it
I won't be thinking of you
cnd it will be too late cause i

Well, it's happening to me once again, anxiety breaking me down
My skin crawls when they come near me, they need to settle down
When I'm in the Black

side
Better calm down, seeing stars like bedtime
Swing low, jab low, uppercut, elbow
For hit combo, followed by RKOs
Swing low, jab low, uppercut, elbow

Fast cars
Thick mommies
And niche looks
Black scars
Limp bodies lay on cement brooks
Last call to turn hobbies to checkbooks
The worlds a locomotive

Lights out, blinded sight, Lost in the black tonight
We’re closing in upon the edge of everlasting life.
Eyes open, fingers crossed, stuck in

his throat
Right by his necklace me and you could be the
Type that ever last bae could always be my ace
Pass whatever of a class call it a dump truck

talking good fellas
I don’t own no fucking guns but I get to popping
Last two bars were head shots but she give me noggin
Next time y’all wanna talk bars

the music that's so intrusive
We done paid our dues and now it's time to do this
Don't ask about my last tape cus now I'm on some new shit
We been steps ahead

They've been askin' where I've been at for the last two years and a half
I've been dreaming of rap
I've been schemin' at that
The election season has

here's my list
Brian Jones
Janis Joplin
Jimi
Jim
Kurt
Amy
The last one walked away with five fuckin' Grammys
Back to black, relapse back to back
Tanqueray,

on themselves
And get penalized
Dumbo times with shallow minds
The healing lies
Where your insecurities hide
Right...
My side eye is always unlocked
I'm stuck

on themselves
And get penalized
Dumbo times with shallow minds
The healing lies
Where your insecurities hide
Right...
My side eye is always unlocked
I'm stuck

pill
Blue pill
Black face
Blue gun
Old story
New Sun
You take the red one, and I'll do my very best
To show you how deep my pain really goes
I'll tell

hope you feel the vibe
Imma be real everyday until I meet my demise
I feel like I'm the last of my kind
They just want a nigga to be real but blind