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It's a bullseye
I done hit him in his wind pipe
Niggas trust these hoes I can get you set up by a dike
Weed got some grade to it
It's gone be a different

And sell my thoughts, free 99 hope this little tune of mine
Could help you get by
For the days to come
This is for Anthony and Cindy's sons
Ta I love you

who can now make a fusion
Of boom bap and new trap
With lo-fi, how do I do that? (Uh)
Compile it, design my hits
Makin' you venomously malnourished

I'm all about my bread
Moving side to side I'm steady rapping till I'm dead
I'm making tons of money yeah you heard what I said
But then I feel a bump

and also mine dangles)
What is love? rip it off me, she's a handful
And I don't mean her titties that are ample
Hot N Cold by Katy Perry for example
Is why

these/diabetes cases
I'm 13 reasons why rappers shouldn't make a tape, yeah
Ain't neck to neck
Got yoll hanging by the gallows
Cut off some friends
Cain't be with

aint you i don't mean to offend you but
(BUTTT)
(Hahh)
Step aside
Make way for the certified, mans gotta do what he gotta do
Right?
Couple vixens by my

off
But if I Ask
You act like we doin well

You only listen for ways to make Me sound crazy
Oh baby,
I don't like the way you've Decided to treat me

Like a private investigator, you can pay me to dive in
But never dictate what I'm writin', I can claim it as mine then
Rapsode, with the vocational

know I can't Epstein
From beheading to get brain
Lost mine when my friend came
To tell me it's better to stay
Out the beef but I tend to play
With

Yo LD you drop too many bombs
I sag my jeans, I'm supreme, fuck you mean
Stack 'em up until they're busting out the seams
Baby show me something let

make it back
And I wont take this back so keep your eyes closed
Why show up to my home just so that you can die slow?
I hope you know that I wont go easy

for her man I stepped out gladly
She the type to make playa throw his cards out the caddy
I just knew she was the one
You could tell by her presence

or mine
I promise that you die
We don't sympathize with losers
We ain't ever been they kind
A couple shots at they Medulla
Have em leaking from the side

And I'm out to go get it, uh, I'm out to go get it, uh
I'm out to go get it, n***

Oh, ARD, n***a
Turned up and rolling , you know that I'm on
Mine

like my kids it's nighty night

I don't wanna be yo friends
And the family ain't right
Too much pride mixed with ego
Would make you wanna fight

But

bank been growing
Imma make my waves I know it
Do my thing and the love been showing
These birds like what's your name where you from?
They call me ROG,

to Austin just to see Post
Took an 8 hour drive just to see my shorty glow
Just wanna make you happy love that's all I know
Walking out cheesecake is stuck in

gone have to touch the sky
Niggas is pissed off ready to be shooters
Another black man gunned down in the streets by the police
Now you gatta whole city

actually helps
I've been chewed up, spun out, left inside of the mud
It's not my fault you can't make blessings outta your love
I'm goin' high and above

is growin' no matter how slowly
Don't even know me, so you cannot relate
On the way to the top and there ain't no debate
Why would I stop, it's how I

just keep laying here until I fall asleep and drown

You are welcome here
I'll make sure you're never found
You can stay here
No one'll tell you're too

So I let my imagination take the way
As i run through life
Trying not to make the same mistakes
Take me away
Ha, I'll be okay
But if i see no way

got put up on your head by the fam huh
Then your body start to flinch huh, you start swinging like a kid now
Now there's blood up on the floor, having