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tiger balm, my top is gold
He like the charm, it's the only thing that locker holds
We build we destroy, make a ruckus, pave the path to destruction
Build

Real trap nigga you can tell by the odor
Aye
I'm worth the world now
I want 5 for a verse tell them folks get the word out
We gone shoot up yo girl house

tryin' to break the world of genesis
Fall off , boy you trim , ten mill ' stuff in denim, trim
Perc just lost my feels  trim' Boy, you is not him, trim

I’m a refugee, it makes no sense.
I understood everything with just a glance.
My friends have told me no need to flee.
What’re you gonna do there?

yeah, ay, yeah, ay
Roll me another one, yeah, ay
Three years in the game and I'm only seventeen
Started rapping early because music was my remedy
Wonder

gettin' loaded to the drive
They jealous of the climb
They resort to bein' sly
Plug it in the port, got the vocals to purport
I'm never gonna quit
And my

Fire Drills

Dessa

Chime

2018

Patient Zero he can have his rib back

You can count my ribs
Wanna know what class I'm in
Count my
You can count my ribs

You can't be too broke

on the horizon
Call it stunned by our desperation
All our love wasted on what's over and done

You can tell everybody that we're nothing
Just a collection

I'm the realest and we takin shit
I hold it for my brothers who ridin with style
Doing miles, movin work back in from them islands 
Movin pounds, I

of duffle bags (I need some more)
I fuck with arrogant twin
Towers still standing
Throwing stacks of my money keep these
Hoes doing the rain dance
And Dae Dae

and damage
He who seeks war vanish
Confrontationist, fuel injected conversationalist
Quick at the hip in a world unknown
No hesitation when clicks turn

metamorphic I cannot explain They said i was lame Bitch look what i became 
If you peaked in high school We are not the same Im gone live by my rules This shit

Uh, Fresh, Original Gangsters
Gotta have Bede on the building with me

I see nothin' but gangsters, my city is violent
Where else could you expect in

my finger on the trigger
And let the window down anyway (Heeey)
See when tha gangsta looked the
Devil in his face
Demons get to tellin' him that
He can

keeps a roof over my head
But then they work me til I'm dead

But this job isn't worth it,
If it's true what you said.
Maybe take the day off
And take

Major Tom

Shiny Toy Guns

Major Tom

2009

calling home

Second stage is cut
We're now in orbit
Stabilizers up, running perfect
Starting to collect requested data
"What will it affect, when all

Ras Baraka

God Shaped us in the Darkness of Our Own Mind Blew breathe in the palms of our hands fashioned the wind at he footsteps of our enemies

Kim K
I didn't get put on by radio 
Come up organic like paleo 
Putting work in like it's daily though
I just ascend like arpeggios
I only wear my own

never gon' fall
Pack after pack, hit after hit
Bitch ass nigga can't make me a lick
And one of my shooters, they creep from the back, you get dipped by

Annoyed and we brain washed
Mind getting fucked by a chainsaw
I seen the future in my home girl
Went into her own world and
Got a little nigga 2 years later

summer
Pullin' up by myself, but in a Hummer

First to do it in black like Obama
Remember thuggin' it in a Honda
Now my thugs and them at the Bahamas
Quit

and my fish
That's a new year's dish
Plus, I ain't trying to do much
Just can I get perhaps a smile and a laugh
In the morning, yes, I'm trying to go

drive
When our worlds collide
I can only pray I get it right
You gotta walk by faith no not by sight
Make it to the top if I keep my stride
Demons held me

a shovel
Gotta keep my guard, watch like soccer and I'm playing the net
No Kevin, I trust in Jesus, warrior, think I'm Durant
When thunder try to come by