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of freedom
But who's to blame when we've all played
Once or twice and once again

I cannot decide
If I'll go right by you

Cause she's kicked me off my throne

at night
She kills you
She kills you
She kills you
She kills you
She's got bigger eyes
Than the last, and she'll be fucking with fitter guys
They won't last,

on the ladder
I'm really down for this shit it was built up in my matter
I wanna put my mama in a big ass estate
And she'll design the shit herself that how she

no one was choosing me
I guess playing the block
Where I choose to be
I can tell by the knock
If you new to me
Real niggas around
Ain't no fooling me

And she'll be there
How long does it last
Can love be measured by the hours in a day
I have no answers now but this much I can say
I know I'll need her till

you can't have
But you went for it anyway
So careless with your intent
Did you really think he'd try out
A spiritually empty shell
Was it me you wished

hand
So fuck the line in the sand

Brought on by your own hand
Witness a power that is grand
So fuck the line in the sand

I hate this shell I'm trapped

the matrix
Distracted by the feed
Red pill blue pill huh
Which will it be
You're the cattle
You're the commodity
Can you see yourself
We can be so much more

All by herself
That's why she like me
I'm the same soul
But I'm set free
And I'm a champion
They gone test me
I got racks though
She'll love me either

a wishing well and then I wished it well
I wish I was ok but I'm not feeling well
I put my heart in someone else and I became the shell
The shell of man that

Of the sting of the rope, as he tied her to the tree
The knife across her belly, that's when she began to scream
He grabbed her by the throat, then the tears

the desperate
As shells spit to leave a male stiff
God blessed the rich but failed jailed peasants

Impressioned adolescents use depressants, Withheld weapons

of you bitches for real cause my bitch an authentic finessa
I'm wit it she wit it she swiping em cards for me
She'll take a charge of that larceny

outside gone head and come out your shell
Ready to hit the trap after class I'm talking saved by the bell
Used to fuck with bows I had a hell of a run with

nor back up

Club closes Legs open
Lost clothes Found your climax
Been Hijacked by trojan
Then Rode em like horses
Roses frozen Gold shoes
Swinging Lion

scored (Bu-bush)
Couldn't give a toss about law (Nope)
Niggas know CB (They know)
More time, if it was done by the 7th
It was done by me (Go ask about)
I

saw it, I could care less
I'm Prince of Bel-Air fresh
I came up gettin' money on that stair set
Thirty shells pop, get ya bell rocked
Shells in ya top,

Shawty this my fight song


'Cause I don't want to go to the party
Blackout, I just want to back out, I'm sorry
She'll be there starting drama like Maury

My Artofficial nigga no talkin'

100 since day one
Been trappin' since day two
On day three I was fuckin' ho s
By day four it was fuck you
100 since

Who do I love, Hemis
These beggin' ass hoes gon'
Know what I hate i'd rather have it my way
Crazy Girls staff know me by face
I'm always off the red key

smelled shit
Riddled with darts my shell’s hit
Step out the doors with armor
My karma coma’s calmer
Set to decode and conquer 
Concur the codes and ponder
I

leave your shoes by the door
I love when it rains and I love when it pours
How could this be so right?
I'm indebted to road signs and teachers
Pull me

the devil's truth

Empty shells of flesh
The mass produced
Moth to the flame
Seeks the neon light

Self-made plague
Of a weak born
By their hands
A world scorn

back and just catch vibe 
Met a lot niggas 
Im the realest one alive 
No be like say them say 
I’m the man 
You can tell it by yourself 
Don’t act like