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move at a different speed
When 12 came knocking I was weighing qps
Options on the scale ain't looking to great
Moms look at like you gon be straight
I

time
Seem like time just been racing
Went thru depression them woods I was facing
I took me a poof and realized that it ain't me
She say you don't love

Hustling, hustling through.
Hours and hours with wood,
designing and painting into
making a product for you.
He said only thing I gotta do is get my grades

when I beat my case

I can’t get enough of these woods

So I smoke all of them to the face 

Thank god that a nicca is breathing and well

Cause I know

Here go a dub
Smoke in a whip 
Use to smoke in the woods
I keep a strap
Not a dyke imma stud
I get it in
Know you wish that you could
But I never hated
I

a millennium baby
She deserve a standin' ovation the way that she got on her knees and ate me
Two hands, Lord Jesus, save me
We all know the industry's fake,

CROWD:  Burn, burn them up!
BEDEMIR:  And what do you burn apart from witches?
VILLAGER #1:  More witches!
VILLAGER #2:  Wood!
BEDEMIR:  So, why do witches

happen overnight been grinding for a long time
Mama got my love she's been riding for a long time
To keep up with industry idi already High
Na small time e

Bum burnt on sight
Sex-ercise, in my German ride
Gyal tek' time tryna buck my pipe
My circle small, virgin size
Bum burnt on sight
Sex-ercise,

Johnny Cash

Upchurch

King of Dixie

2017

the industry makes me
We've done created something epic now they all wanna take it
All they see is dollar signs and return from my fuckin' greatness
Well

mailed it
So Im back from a frail end
In the night I was wearing
All black like a small town
Charleton
1st ward that I’m living in
I was gifted so I’m

assassin, I do it for the game not the cash just the passion, 
All you clout chasing niggas think that you passing me, 
On a scale of 1 2 3, yall might be

while it's hot, break a sweat
got what you need, pull up, serve and sweats
Good sex, no stress, one boo, no ex
small circle , big checks

Chop came with

reality of being African
From Africa on them slave ships
 
Yet it's kinda similar to the rap industry
And the prisons
Wait you still don't get it, let me

with lotta clowning, like this industry of counterfeits
And I'm the only one that's real giving 'em something that they can feel
The vibe I bring is

Ever since the dawn of a new era, known as Hip-Hop A.D
After 2Pac and Biggie Smalls unsolved shmurdas
The genre of rap music has searched for its

are carrying on
This is new growth after all our old things burned
Like a ceremony, but we were forced to learn
The way forests thrive with the small

till you show your back
And then they're reaching for their knives
Leave you in the street to die
Their industry is smiles, no sincerity in their eyes

and see which of the bunch are good
Lay it down light up the booth like a 'wood
Yeah I knew that I could, and I knew that I would
And I'm on my way up, all

wealth
Split between heaven n hell
Is it destiny or fate
Was it heads or tales
Weight of the world already broke the scale
BOGO on my brain cells it's

Ay, you meet the right plug, nowadays it make you rich

You need to chase the paper, same way you chase a bitch
I got a small circle nowadays, cause

charging 10
Niggas take credit and give blame
My scale ain't broke bitch
And I know why you sniffin' like a Great Dane
Habit's like a runaway freight train

small victories
Overemphasizing scale leads to burnout
Every day is a struggle for me
Keep your web tight no doubt
We already have the networks in place

gone get my mama that Dolce & Gabbana, I promise
Claiming that they rappin' but he cappin' they imposters
Sparking up a wood 'cause I put tints on my