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wrist
Checking at the time
Tryna figure out
Where my secretary by my side
I hear the chitter chit chat
Man I aint tryna be that mean
But if I clap back

I did the work of slave for the perks of a king
Emerging from the surfaces of murder and
Grieve
Where purps get knocked to Dirt flip flops
The worst

tell themlosing my head whack job can get on my debt Itake that by the fat gly but Stone is my lastguy so I'm a fuck up. Like what's? Love?I feel numb so

these hoes

I go to open my door 
The rains just starting to pour
I’m reaching back for my coat
My coat was worn by the hoe

All my windows are broke

hitters
Man these niggas be cap they don't post on they bricks
Had to walk on they rip with two glocks on the dip
Got a G43 on the back it's a switch
Try

self on the internet
I stay to myself, do my dirt by
Myself niggas bragging about murder, I'm good with that
Got thirty in my clip, but I only need one

it on, I'll never be fake with my Pops
Let a nigga play with my Pops
I put up a shoe, nigga, dead and fake by Pops
Half of the city got game for my

Sitting in hell's den watching murder
Like a show on shot em in cold blood like he
Was beefing with the snow on
He ain't really deserve it but that's

-Can’t stop, Won’t stop, That’s the model when we Go!
Like a race-car driver on the road

Verse 2
-A killer on the track, that’s proven…
Never mind a hot

another man
Throw da alley oop to my nigga his head above the rim

Play with me and bitch it's doa
It's gon be a murder scene
I go by John Wiic, for

mask. That boy a bitch. He got beat with a flask
Fuck all these hoes. Can't love on a bitch. Ditched on two times. You know that's lit
Pinned by the Glock

duck I don't shoot I got 9 11s
You can tell by my hood k'dala ngi isosha
Ngi vul'incqondo when I'm done you gon need closure
From the home of a young

Mic murder on the page I write further
Full of rage cyph burner
Be at ya heart like a slight murmur
So pay the price like a night worker
Cut the check

cover up lies and murder
They cover up lies and death
Look at the size of the building
72 people dead
Tell me how these devils in power can sleep in bed

of the womb with two pistols inside my pocket
They put me up on the news and then took me inside a room,
Started inserting tubes right in front of the camera

first grah gang TNB man)
Blinded by love bitches do you the worst
Like I ain't that shit would hurt
This love shit ain't a game it's a curse
And my heart?

with the Earthlings
Legos i was building as a little kid
A little bit on further i was committing cold-blooded murder?
No, a half that be no, fools

with pens
Murder drums and organs
Acknowledge me as a God, no demi I'm full blooded
That semi a leave you gutted
You wifing bitches we slutted
Stay with

(Dad, you can miss me with it)
(Dad, you can miss me with it)

Two decades passed, I'm still alive
It was never guaranteed that we would survive
Setting

for your love commit murder
By anything in dirám and dollar
Forever and ever
Ma lo kana sho ye
Bills on me trigger the trips
One bottle two bottles

Two
One
(Countdown)
0, ignition
Lift off, lift off

Check
I don't reminisce about niggas I don't miss
The Harvey Dents
Tried to hit a nigga pride

the suburbs where nobody ever checks
Spend my whole life in solitary
Solitary just fine
No handshakes, no humans
Just drones and murder crimes
And thoughts

gotta feel my pain.

Now holler my name like candy band, death by the brain. Military, my nigga catch two in the brain. Holler big game, never feel

even compare the pair, not fair God's realer, Godzilla, commonly rocked by king kong, call my king of kings, will beat on beasts, on beats, while he