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Lil' shawty comin' with that brain like a geek
You better not be lyin' in them texts when we meet
I got heat on my feet, I make racks in my sleep
Soon

you dress
I hate the way that you sneak diss, if I catch flight, it's gon' be direct
We hate the bitches you fuck 'cause they confuse themself with real

food on our table
I put bout 25 of my own life for this shit, on God
The OG saved my life, them oldies showed me light
I stay on the Westside till I die,

over the page
All over again i can't stop
I'll bleed on beats till my heart stops
And I'm dead meat
But you can't X out the Wretch
Cuh I'll get beats

taught
Me anything at all i cannot go on my own
Rocked by the trauma in my bones
I don't wanna settle down
Long as I'm with the squad i'm home
Cuz we

wide open wit ya mouth wide
Got detectives tracing yo body
With the chalk line
Say real smoke is every night you
Got to sleep wit ya chrome
Nigga be

gone
I'm gone
I'm gone
Ima start this shit from scratch like I don't know a nigga seeing me
Unless you B. Oatts with the lens or G.O.D
Relying on these

knee caps
Know we seen the same things
So lemme recap
Started with a fire down under 
Creatures by the billion misplaced
Then commanders in Iran got

standards
Cuz you don't know me


VERSE 3
I'm on guard
Like a toy soldier
Chip on your shoulder
Think your gonna trap me
Just think again
I can be your best

speakers again
Preacher to y'all like the preacher
Greetings to the top nice to meet ya
Hell
I just been doing everything I said
You ain't gotta believe me

you
Give them none about
The things in us cause
We touch dust and
Readjust we might just be
Midas thats a breach of trust
Your highness we said
Dont
Let

I see someone
That's gonna go very far
You might be at a little
Stop, or a bump
A little hiccup in the road
But
DND don't hit me up
Less soda for my

stall, all white (Oh my god)
Don't play with my nose, stick to blunts let a thot try (Yeah)
That shit be knocking bitches out like Ray Rice
And I'm moving

You told them that I'm dead
To you but I'm
The one with the shank
You can't talk
My name when they ask
We ain't the same
On your grave I'll dance
Hit

with you or your crew, block getting hot like the stew, knew he was snitchin cuz he acting different but I cut him off now we through, 

All of this

be stopped; No I'll never be stopped
Among these leaves you and I we're spent
I've seen the storm brewing
It's in every face that passes me by
It's in

Act like who you want to be so I'ma act like I got it 
I'm coming for your heart like i'ma hit man on an assignment
Ain't stopping till I see at least

desire.

May God be with you and protect you always.

She embraced her son with tearful eyes and bade him farewell

Dhruva bowed to her and left for

played
I could never think of another way to cope with the pain
Always be resorting to that
And some people think that importing the fame
Is gonna make me

life. If you and I can have a relationship again, if you can just please meet my boyfriend, that's all I want for Christmas, no presents for the rest

lump me with the fools who meet their death cause of women
Everybody be grinning
Everybody be sinning
Till the reaper come knocking for your soul

he laughin'? It's meant to be dramatic

I'm from the Midwest and we
Were raised off of Bone and that S.U.C.
So we can go slow or impress with speed

cut off
Shaking dead weight, elevate em till they break
If you can't hold on may them gods forsake you

Bitch I detest you
You invaded my mind left it

you think that it's permanent urgent
Or even worth me observing because it is not
And you the type to be flirting with him conversing
And go to dinner