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looking behind you but it's too late I just zipped by you,
with out the use of force force my way into your mind mind over matter matter resolve resolve it

from my boy Gump's, (Choo-choo) yeah (Go)
And we just left LA, smokin' exotic strains, yeah
Yeah, yeah, CC, cop 'em by the pairs
Yeah, yeah, just off

regardless they stay on my nuts like a chick-o-stick
I don't know if your fee sees (feces) what I see in you but I can tell you ain't with the shits
You not

you
Never trap where you lay
I got demons, you tryna just spray
You my enemy, you gotta pray
Drop a lot of that shit, no delay
Put a 2 on his head, a 2

with her my light was dimmer
Not a bad thing she calmed me down like MSG dinners
Months pass by, got put in groups, ain't think much of it
Found my leg

the intro to my heart and soul
Welcome to my pot of gold
Pray to keep it long so I don't try to get too prodigal
Effected by the domino, she ain't got no

me why did you meet my mom? 

Your so right, 
I'm so on 

No game of thrones,
Ravens watch over me

Tell her to put it in god 

(Yeah yeah)

Isn't that

it's like my words is static acrobatics
I don't smoke on ops but I'd advise to not turn me an addict
Had to sport a mask like the villain turn your block

the special delivery
Never ever question marks like riddle me
Pardon my awesome put your lighters up this is lyrical arson
And your time gone and Wentz like

Hard head, cutthroat, yeah, that's me
Put your face on your homeboy white tee
Mercedes Benz, I done bought about three
Big boy shit, nigga, AMG
Still in

it
They wasn't with me, but stagnant, my time goes out to those who struggle and witness
I ain't friendly, gone head envy, I barely talk to people

uppercut, and it steady Slamming
Niggas talk all they want, man, these niggas Rambling
Put your money where your mouth is
Man he really gambling
For your

the rock you either gonna pass or take the shot
I was focused on a knot
I'm a keep it a hundred
They let life walk by while I was keeping it running
Now my

floss too much

He wanna hang out, 'bout, but he cost too much

And Meeno, that's my dog, but he talk too much

And Blink, fake pretty boy, soft as butt

luxury
We should rewind, pull back the seats
Buy your chains so heavy, looks so fine
Head so messy, give it some time
Prada be the devil to my angel

can't sit be so happy cause I just been thru a lot 
So a lot race through my head 
Couple nighas want me dead 
Man just lay up in bed 
Thinking bout my

on the level, I got talent you can't measure
If my fuckin' words a jewel, then this loose leaf is my treasure

Act One, Aitchison, all boys school, son you think

Where your warrant at ain't no searching me
Say I'm resisting try to throw the cuff on me
Mane Please Come on
Put me on probation to keep a tab on me
Time

goin'
Lil' boy talkin' that talk
Say you got guap, then it must be invisible
Lil' boy say he my opp
Runnin' that jaw
I didn't listen though

I think that

to the bag
You don't understand (You don't)
Rapping is my only fetish, I can't deny
Pimping hoes and beats, I'm super fly
Before I put out some trash, I'd

Nigga
You don't understand how we talk 
Nigga don't talk to us you know what I'm saying.
Whaaaa what up Wemp, what's up Woo.
Shiiiid that's how we do it

bitch
Spaz on Jasper
Don't give a fuck stealing your fucking purse
All I do is live verse, yeah, nigga
Swag me the fuck out, Loiter Squad
Bacon Boys

to say a fair few relate 
cnd if you don't
Well don't worry I'll widen your mind 
To understand these peoples struggles 
Mixed with my own
That I've

the game needed saving
I put on my jersey and tightened my laces
My name in they mouth like a 6th grader braces
I know they ain't ready they better start