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now, we will pass this day again
But where would your dreams and goals have gone by then?
Life is an accumulation of levels and leveling...
I choose

your bad
So sad. This is why i'm so mad
You can touch, suck and fuck me
But i wanna hear you say you love me

Stop being ridiculous
You can stop

the grind up
But success is all I want so I can stop til I'm tired

I'm bout to die now
2:30 in the morning
Half asleep but tryna grind now
Why does my only

the rollie with the face froze
You can get a glimpse of how I'm living by the bankroll
Bad bitch from Mexico she counting all my pesos
Body caliente, head game

This world can take you by the hand
And tempt the soul of any man
You can choose your path, there's two roads you can take
One way is right

is fire
I know your bitch wanna let a nigga hit off on the late night
She like her hair did, she like her nails did, and she like her feet done
Got

Is it love is it lust while i'm diggin her guts
And I tell her I needah 'er
We be runnin a fever
Like Covid we got
Wrist frosty like flakes inna box

wearing my sweaters
She like ooouu you do it good I can't Name a man better
She say I love you I can't say it back Cause that's just some letters
Ha
Life

or three
My own attempt fatalities
I stopped feeling gravity
I'm falling up like Silverstein
Fire burns my self-esteem
Therapist not helping me
Refer me

is amazin’
Beats by Chase M
Sound funky like twelve slapboxin’ Jamaicans
In the elevator, haze in the air from blowin’ trees
Not from the teasin’

That old crow came back today
Sitting in my window like a prophet
Out on the fire escape, to say
Anger is just love, left out, gone to vinegar

gone by then?
Life is an accumulation of levels and leveling...i choose to level up.... on all you hoes, rise above and beyond ..... to infinity

official we was
Times changed thats what it does
I used to love you so much
But now bitch you just a dub
Now I keep me a ratchet of course Ima pack it
She

killing nothing will ever stop me from fucking murdering upheaving these human stockpiles of brown sediment extremely aroused by the sight of fucking pain

This that shit you know
You gotta love us
If not then you should fuckin' hate us
We that reflection

Who the fuck invited you over?
Comin' from

The Crow

Dessa

Castor, The Twin

2011

That old crow came back today
Sitting in my window like a prophet
Out on the fire escape, to say
Anger is just love, left out, gone to vinegar

take you to the shore

Incandescent, the sight is dimmed by the shimmer
The surface can't hold the echoes, freed to spatter

Feed me your strength, bring

Get the breesh get the money thats all that im chasin
Spanish lil mami she got my heart racing
Glock on my body Jamesy he dangerous
I wanna fuck now

(Too, too tired)
I would love to truly live
I really feel alive without a soul without a spirit
No energy to keep runnin' through fire that's within it
So

to live? Put some cash in your purse (some money)
Or your wallet, that shit is the worse
So I'm trying to get some just by spitting my verse, my bad if I

a church, in a search for onyx merch and act disciple
This cycle is the shore of my demise
Where I bathe, where I rathe, in a courtship of my reprise
The body

fireworks, this is the fire
And you hit with the Glock, hell nah, fuck that shit, you get the chop

You a big opp to me, I'm a real big dog bitch you

When it's final fucking notice
It's a trial by fire
They dying to go viral
You give up an inch and watch em take a mile
You can't help but smile
Cuz some

teacher
Ain't it funny how it happen
Joke-based economics
Love comics who love comics
Seth Rogen wrote preacher

Randal Park is my leader
May he reign in