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diagram swearing you Neutral
When you switching sides like a hoe Nigga
Far as dirt I did mine on my own Nigga
Men in black pen flash, I don’t know Niggas

the field 

Now we grown men time to handle s*** and pay these bills 

My ex still message me bout stupid s*** 

Where I’m at and exactly where I’ve been

diamond's aint calling no cop's Get regular top from a regular thot
I was smoking that reggie and setting up shop 
Uncle had told me just work on ya ryhmes

when I can't see the light
Gotta maintain till your current situation change
We gotta work twice as hard just to achieve the same
Them excuses'll hold

a meal and more thereafter
I'm the main and you're my starter, shift the pain, whenever work insane
Don't need a break, I'm game I'll rearrange my brain

By a basic standard, you could say I'm doing great
Huge raise at work, plus I got my own place
Business owner, yeah I'm stacking up my own cake

know how it works really
Outside that box tube
Or whatever it's called is in my opinion a null void
Because it's not like you want to leave this place

sucker, times 2
Crocodile tear kya work Uh uh, Stop trying cause am on to the next and you vex, Bitch fuck you, Fuck you
I'm in the field for real
I'm in

Fever followed by hemorrhages and then the organs corrode quickly.
I felt sickly on arrival to quarantine,
And then thought about the dream,
Or rather

said I can't be this cold
I bust ya shit like flipmode
Niggas don't live by no code
Flip through some benjis and hoes
Work is what temps me the most
I'm

thinking all men dogs but i will not maul you
Unless you talking about shopping and since we are on the topic
Tell what's your preference in fashion I'm

out in Socrates' streets
Chest high talkin' wild 'bout how he was the one
'Til he learned, and got burned by the Goddamn sun
So the moral

of boiling water
Live by the motto work hard play harder
No shave November Al Wassam leather fur
Rock a beard like a badass I should ride a motor cycle
My flow

more than words
We've tried everything but taking action and nothing seems to work
Oh how much longer must we continue in this existence?

But I tried, I

gon' fit in my mailbox
Her titties getting fondled my jimmies getting rustled
I'm on my hustle y'all all work at five different McDonalds

I fucks with

clock
Grinding every hour working every minute 
If you ain't a work you don't understand it
You another rapper you should start to panic
'Cause I've been

sports
I see innocent people getting convicted and judged in the courts
Money-hungry loving women just want to get divorced
While men have affairs and have

comin' for the throne
Look, by myself, that's I and me
I'm gon' reach the highest feats
Fetty Wap, they eying me
I don't rap, I fire breathe
Forgotten

to do?
The feeling of getting no love, to all praises seemed overdue
Shined through fo' seasons, got a plate
cnd by the way, you busy quote tweeting, while

smell your sadness
Why don't you just stay in silence
Run away and hide from violence
Chaos works and people pry it
Devil tempts and you gon try it
It's

I’m caged in a box, but there is no ceiling
So I can reach new heights. By them stars, catch me chillin
To you I play the villain, but that’s only

saint but I know what I preach
Just work hard and I know that it leads to a life where I find my peace that it's meant to be
Man I don't know shit but

the men that I'm stacking in my pockets have they face white
Spend it all on date night
Then it's back to the grind, moving on double time
I'm here 'til day

greasy 
But while Im in my face
Know they place 
Swear it feel like my face an eraser
Make memories hazy 

Kinda like that thing they used in the Men in