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insect in my pot, start
To mix it, when I spit it’s like Down B
My bars will drop hard!
Yeah, I’ve been popping villains, man
I feel just like a rockstar!

need to clear my heading
Like a muddy compass and he know what I mean, no question
Two light skin brothers east heading
Uncle Ray got shit on haze but

as by yourself

You know none I’m about my theme but your step to the equation only double half carrots
Keep yourself humble
Because you have a bible

and wonder What the hell we doing?
I think I smell another war brewing 
Sometimes I feel like I'm falling from a high wire
And I can't breathe in my own home

the hollows is flyin right by you , i see you…hi haters…….truthfully i never mind , mind you…sincerely im grateful my names in ya mouth as ya idol , yeah…thank

Don't know where I'm at
I'm standing at the back
And I'm tired of waiting
Waiting here in line
Hoping that I find
What I've been chasing
Get your

won't have to

Stepping in my lane - that's just taboo
Bitch I've been insane - this ain't brand new
Steal your fucking troops - call me Sav-vu
Take it up

I fell asleep on the couch, I was watching TV
Then I woke up in my bed, like "how the hell I get here?"
I got my first day of school pretty soon,

the journey
It taught me
So many lessons
Teach a child
In the way
that he should go
Hell never depart
From it and
Develop growth
I'm knowing soon
That my time

on trying if you miss (Yeah)
More problems need more remedies but you ain't doing shit
How's this? Opposite, I'm on my "Always Strive and Prosper" (Yeah)
When

wrong, blaming you, I never could
But when you sent me the text, that shit got me in to my mood
I know that I was never really that good at sex
It was my

on the snap in person he a coward
This 223 it ain’t mike Jordan vs lebron and ion play wit ppl kids
But I do fuck they moms aye
I’m that nigga that’s already

What? Let's get it
Shoot all your shots at opps
Say that your block is hot
Drink it up, fill up my kidneys, I don't give a fuck
I mix the Wok with

a bump
We never put up a front
Think I was born in the Sun, uh
Told you the truth, I feel chosen
I'm on this beat with my brother
Pass it to bro if he open

a place to lay my head
Or I bury it in the sand, am I too close to the ledge
Am I too close to the dead that I'm becoming them instead
Doing my part

protecting us
or this shit more like Exodus
God's law
I gotta lead by example they'll trample me with a pitchfork in the fire on trampolines wishing my soul

Time and space
Pushing people out
Making space
Hate me all you want
You've been labeled the disgrace
Frigid in my image
Came to pillage what you

bills
I'm not doing blow, smoking weed or popping pills
You know I'm high off life 
I can show you around the world 
We can fly-by-night 
And my boys

rolling on n****s
Moving in silence
Big balling my hobby
You stretching ya dollars
They doing pilates
She let me fuck cause she know me
Twisted still

on the phone
Now I'm on my own-- you gone sim simma inna bimma
I used to be tha' nigga you'd call to fluff you pillow
But not again, because mi cyah build you

counters counting by the hundred thou's
You ain't speaking on progression
Fuck we talkin' 'bout

What I say, goes on more live like my way
Papers got these

super good dope, straight syrup
Told my brother Rari, don't be stressing bout the world
Pussy tried to ball me, we'll put em in a mural
Couldn't feel

the chance to that thereof control, feel my grasp and hold
Never selling out to the devil, what's that gonna settle?
I'd rather live in the street and pedal,

got canceled just look at Nick Cannon

I think I'm ready to shoot in my range
I feel like Okafor open in lane
What was y'all hoping for this ain't