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to give her
Learn her body rhythm trying to put it in her
Tree choppin' nigga yellin' timber
Life cold die in December let a season past bet they don't

niggas think they know me
Base their lyrics off the Old me
On a private jet, you know I'm next
I'll fuck your main and I fuck your ex
All these words, I

up now I'm not fuckin' round
This time it's clear
Sick of talkin' 'bout this time next year
You know me fam I get shit crackin'
Just take a look at me

attractin fireflies
In the night sky
Its do or die
So fuck it
Laws ya meant to abide by
But being the nice guy
Never seems to get you anywhere
So be a cunt

they're artists like honey
Filling the gaps left by those here before me
Meanwhile on missions to finish my story
Thinking what will I do when I get

the relationship.. ha
I stand by what I said
Big spoon on my neck, but small one in bed
You asked me to play, and we still playing
I love it here
You know what I'm

side
I'm reaching for the sky, the higher I get, the higher the high
I'm looking to fly, get by, never die, always asking why?
I try and I try
My plight

in science I always dissect
Anyone fuck with Various and they finna die next
Shordy got a nice ass but not the right chest
Shit I digress
Leaf, peach

Good god man I'm feeling like a maniac
In a contest you get a head start since you need the handicap
Get sniped by my rhymes I'm a sharpshooter with

now
Cuz I'll be fucking damned if I go down
And I aint going down with no fight now
It's night out
So I can slip by with the lights out
I'm here and I'm

before, I'll only die the day I kill myself, 
Cause these dudes would never have a chance if they don't have my help, 
Money talking, I'm just out here

lost in cross fire
Never dem toss (?) We'z neva die

(chorus)

Dem boys at war...I say dem boys at war
I say dem niggas from the 17th, dem boys at war
I

or mean it
I'm glad that we here in agreement
I'm glad that we here in agreement
Got her consent Ima treat her to freedom
I'm in the mix I'm a lyrical

supposed to be down here right by my side
I can't even lie it's so much demons in my mind
I try to keep those thoughts aside
Like pop a xan then grab a nine

at your chest, you need to rest
Die later, go ask the slimfast high leaders about their five ways to eat that you don't see when they released
Yo, Sweeney

with addiction, really ruined my plans
But, you know, I can't complain cause I'm still living
And I'm still out here, not in the can
I'm not sitting out

My son Jak, his future is so black, he
Has no ambition, he likes
Swimmin' and fishin'
He simply drives me wild!

JakProgresso:

Yeah came here to do

sure as hell ain't proud
I'm sorry to say that I'm not sorry
Well if hatred must be taught, then love is a concept lost
All hail to the nation raised by

to tighten my flow
Mind is aligned with my soul it's heavenly
I ain't gonna die by a blow from weaponry 
The vibe I provide any enemy sees
That behind my eyes

Open your eyes, look around, what do you see
Truth is obfuscated by a false reality
Imaginary towers scrape the skies in my mind
As the real world's

Here we go jumprope with intestines
Sky high like investments
Splash down with the blood puddles with
No brain booze coming back up
Double-time like

want this fuckin' pussy dead, you can circulate the message
But before I put a stamp on it, guess I should address it
I'm not here to feed your ego, I'm

Regardless she gone shine
And when I die I pray to God
That by then I got Johan's eyes

Don't Stop

Spice 1

Blocc Movement/Tales From the Crypt

2016

born to die
But I pistol slap you and two niggas like 3 Stooges
Walk over to the bar and sip on Gin and juice
It's just the gangster in me, the thug