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can't control her hormones
"Why are you doing this? What did I do?"
Allow me to refresh your mind, boo
It was a cold fall night in 2017
September 17, down

Make Or Break

Bugzy Malone

King of the North EP

2017

off
'Cause now when he kicks, he doesn't feel pain and he could take somebodies face off
He won in the second round but by then his mum would just

Feeling like dropping a second tape on em
I might or I will
Days go by, nights come with greeting
Paid weekly, you weaklings can't string plans together

hotter
Jamaican flow can mash it up as if I played in Shottas
Got a lot of money and a lot of power
Work 24/7 and get paid by the hour
Shouts to Linden

being cut, i swore never to expose my skin
7 Stitches, sinless riches don't exist, a syndicate
Has rid my kin of simple shit, we'll never be kids again

sucked all seven of our Dragonballs
Sleeping On Me no more wake um up release my catalog
I don't have an opp he think he is but he ain't opposition (haha)

And I'm suppose to bag up shit
Left by bitches, so let the carnage start
People tweeting me telling me that
I gotta go see what Dax said
So like you I had

Life can go by that fast but oh hey
One second woah wait
Every hour you lookin at your phone
Cause you feel like you have to it’s like a job with no pay

First time I made a kid cry, I think it changed me
Second time, I swear it didn't phase me
Jesus on the cross, like God did you forsake me?
In the Book

And I don't really wanna go back to that shit
But I'm glad to have like twenty-seven fans that be fucking with me
Stall my entrance into the real world

the pain
Now I just pop cuz I'm lame
When I'm looking back and its beautiful how it take me away
I was a kid
Then I blinked
And I withered away
It's

Every second you be reaching
Mans out here in the comfort of my reason
There's clout there , now your looking for a reason
Shout me, when you wanna talk

or something
But in this one i'll  just rewind as it goes on so umm
Welcome to the place where my thoughts are from
Dylan land

This the story of a kid

is always hardest to hold
And art school kids are foolish because the art's overblown

So i don't know where is home since I started this road
And I

created unbreakable cycle of pain

Why do we continue to lose

Why don’t god do something even

When babies are abused.

Man I’m just singing the blues

ya kids strive
To be inside Ya crib right When shit flys
Still spit lies
That ya grip five seven Centre fire Belgians
I reckon Ya guys never Sniped

stand it
This bad habit I have
And it's comparin' talent with other people I pass by
I find my life a little bit better with every climb
Accepting my

Care to remind us. 
How the wealthy always try to define us, 
They are too blinded 
By the shimmer and the shine of the diamonds
Keeping it conscious

a distant mirror glance
He spied in me enhanced, said toss the die under peril
Like every seconds an arrow,
Understand the lasts one's fatal
From the cradle

till his chain swing, dwelling
On the things that he can’t change, failing
If he slain by the bang-bang, yelling
Or he could be a proclaimed felon (Nah)

mind your business
I'm a connoisseur better check my monitor

Had it all from the dirt
I was groomed by the block
Could put your face on a shirt
I was

of character that 50 sent to a wanksta...
Bitch I'm by self !
cnd I surround u like a Pickett fence protecting Biden from offensive picketers..
Im when

a back

No second chance to form my life is no game
I beg for pain cause if there isn't I'm receiving no gain
Kids who claim their life's on point but yet

of trauma shit that I ain't never fucking felt
That's some type of shit they say play with the cards that you are dealt
Sidelines, watch by, like I'm an elf