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Always been a rebel, but never been a savage
I use to pick the petals of the stem to make a salad 
Now I got a garden, perfect time for the harvest 
Now

young man like a stallion
I said I wouldn't use the Cali as a catalyst
But I'm still mixin' different
Herbs in the salad fly shit
Bringing different birds

Rather be an underground rapper then
Full of horse shit
I chop these rappers up and
Eat 'em like slaw salad this is raw talent
Still a little off balance
I

A whole decade for your first words?
I must say i'm thrilled
In this scrap, you're getting capped
Regardless of the gimmicks you instill

Just a bully

whatever it's whatever
You don't like me? I don't
Care I ain't stressin'
Prolly need me like salad with the dressin'
Haters they mad like that's their

Ejaculate or grab the cake out your stash
And leave you with frosting, and the salad
You'll soon get tired of tossing
And flee with a gee who's
Balling

it slid
Out of my grasp n injured this invalid
Invalid toss-offs toss their cookies
While tossing salads
I ghost-write the most hype love sonnet n
Let

of being me
All the are words are hard to find
I'm blind to the answers
I got questions
But I'm too ignorant for progression
Sitting down wallowing deep in

Alright
Makin movies with an actress
Now we casting
Gotta keep a salad bar
In between my mattress
That is habit
The game is outta hand
Y'all can't

first when we chilling spending green salad
Lift my niggas up, ghetto dream, so palad
All-in-all I want it all, yo I gotta have it

I got to have it so

everyday in a hood its armageddon
Tryna ease da pain they popping percs like exedras
Take heed of my words i bet it resonates
Cant live lavish n leave ya

or just leave me alone 
I aint tryna be ya friend 
So stop tryna be my clone
Word of advice tryna be a bone 
Look ya nigga just a dog and I might just take

sneak diss
Then play dumb
Cap up the law
Clap up your braud
"Give Me One More Chance"
Word to Biggie Smalls
Put paws on jaws
Look like he on molly
If I go

the world treats you like you shouldn't exist
It doesn't make sense and it's not right
Words fail to accurately explain our plight
Life, it gives and it takes

types
Talk to 'em in tongues mothers can recite
And I heard they call 'em lungs I see tar pipes
I used to run when I was young
But now I let my words fly

my food is solid
All I want is chickpeas and beans
And ball with the team Tangerine
Stacking up all of my collard green
Greek salad all this Feta

Uh uuuuuuh
Uuuuuh
Like a rat
got up and got me some cheese
Now I feel like Caesar
So many riders with me
Or Caesar salad the way ,y pockets on green

balanced
Low price for the ice
But it's looking solid
Pockets looking heavy
But it stuff with salad
I know they want to hate me
I won't let it break me
I'm

I'm dreaming of baguettes
I like my salad french-dressed
Like my girls in the sun
Lying once was fun
But digging my own grave
The deepest hole I've ever

Feeling like it wasn't meant to be shorty missing me
Had to stop myself I was in too deep
Eat my salad with ranch but i get blue cheese
Got some guap

My bad bro
I'm working nine jobs
I apologize that I made one small mistake

I told my niggas to stay the course
If this Italian
This just the salad
I

she was proud of me.

Nothing sounded better to me than the way my grandma sings. Her voice made you feel something. You felt every word, every note,

potato salad?
Yo, listen

[Verse 1]
Niggas give me the cold shoulder, I can speak for myself
So I keep a high waist and alligator the belt
And got a belt

Because I'm real and I show it
The way I spit these verses
Got you caught up in the moment
I knew the words to this song
Way before I even wrote it
Do you