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the world, now you can find me
Riding through the city, eyes shining like High Beams

Wanted this at 11, had the tools at 19
cnd since then to my face I was

a suit
But they looking what they lack
cnd they never find the truth

Bro I'm cutting people ruthless
Don't know what to do
cct tough, do I truly suit

to buy a tool
AP when it touch my wrist I'm dripping like a pool
You can't  sit at this table yeah Cuz we are are cool
Ah huh
Who want smoke with me

That's ridiculous
I been hot on some summer shit
Don't like ice when I'm sipping Crys
Got a tool I can fix your lips
Talk a lot you be leaking shit
That

don't fuck with you, I'm cutting you, I'm barely getting started
Lover not a fighter 'til your dearly loved done departed
And I keep that special lead in

I'm up I then put the whole show on my back
Cutting up baby girl trying to know where I'm at
I ain't sniper gang but they know that I'm glee
Want

for a reason, huh, huh, uh
Being the master, disaster
Delivering messages like a pastor
Exercising demons, cutting evil to parture

But don't let this

intentions
But you may not agree fair
thats fair

But if you listen and get conviction
Put some change up in there

Stop making excuses
There tools

The streets is tough and if you bad then the side walk get messy
I kick yo head like a ball the way my shot like Messi
I'm drifting streets and cutting lanes

cutting ties with the gang and 'em
Since a youngin', I been on that ride or die shit
Huh, I got secrets I'ma die with (yeah)

Look, dead homies tattoo'd

Apocalypse [Featuring Lil Rob]

Lil Rob

Boxset

2009

with more jealousy
I give a bullet and begin to do the fool like I do that vatos mine
To the night with a sight when
I look the moon is full and get tool

give no
I don’t give no
I don’t give no fuck
I don’t give no
I don’t give no
I don’t give no
Jump down in all black got my food In the bag and the tool

bags

Hard food

Deep inside a tall block
Freezing my fucking balls off
Seen free crack fiends packed in my tool box

Weed cakes

Put in on the big

can’t hear you
Nananana 
Na na na boo boo boom

My tool is a microphone
My voice is a baritone

My state is the keystone
The Bottoms the back bone

Day in

can’t hear you
Nananana 
Na na na boo boo boom

My tool is a microphone
My voice is a baritone

My state is the keystone
The Bottoms the back bone

Day in

serve you the tofu
Own all my masters and your master own you
Audio expert you just a pro tool
Funny they copy my old moves ooh
Look I ride waves with my

Irie sounds, Yah
Yo, it's getting crazy in this motherfucker, yo
We should just go over there and take our, take our tools on them
And just start,

stock shelves, oxblood attire eating oxtail
You played Rock, Paper, Scissors in school
I was cutting school to make paper off rock sales
Making records

me like booboo the fool
Momma taught me as a youngin best weapon around you could use is your brain as a tool
For the ones that tried cutting me down

like stool softener
Cutting up with your girl like Jeffrey dahmer
She beautiful in the face and her hair so somber
Unpopular opinions is the reason they

Next day she's ringing my line asking baby 
When we taking them trips

Pause, hold up a second "Wait"
I'm packed will the tool
Thought you knew, for

they locked my lil nephew up
Khi G boy you cutting up
Just hollered at ya the other day
Told ya be safe while you chasing bucks
But I guess you had some

name
Remember my name
In this digital age, I'm the cyber Messiah
AI's my tool, but the vision's all fire
Mixing beats with my brain, every line's a hit

this
Barbarian
You ask about my nigga with his tool
I'm never cutting you a break
If you keep acting like a fool
Don't get it
I keep telling you again it