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games to play
I stay up all night
I'm making some beats
You know that shit hard
I don't go to sleep
My bars are so crazy I feel like a elephant
I write it

the bars
Unemployment lines are packed, some choosing to rob
From the richest to the brokest country on the planet
Majority, minority in the wilderness, we

(Oh yea-yea-yea-yea)

Jeg har hørt, du' single
Og du' min smag
Jeg gi'r forandring
For jeg gi'r en fuck, yea
Og jeg har hørt, du tror på
Hva' min

bars are sharp 
They cut like razor blades I go hard like LBJ on his fade away
Don't say "okay", haven't paid your dues in full 
I'm not a layaway never

the quickness
No bar
Can’t be left with contemptness
On par
With the depth of the position
Word to the GOATS
All the Stans and Technicians
Yeah yeah Come and come

make a "classic single" workin' at Wendy's
At your show you bombed, and I'm the bomb duh
Can't "Kerrigan" for you "Harden"ed criminals like Tanya
I'll

ear holes
Ante up against the champ but that's a clear fold
My mere goal make sure my bars known like Sprint
Spit tight, shine bright, the whole world

only on occasion, like
Like, when I'm spinning these beats, when I'm writing these bars
I'm thinking to myself right now, "am I going too hard?"
But fuck

too big
That's a mental flaw
While I'm dropping bars
Imma need to get metal Gauze
I was Trynna hurt 'em
Not kill all the competitors
Yeah
They like

Fully natural, I'm tryna make a damn team
Bueno bars, I'm the choco
You the damn cream
Fuck you mean
I got people that be frontin' like they know me
We

style, staying in a box-car
Fame in the street, entourage of rock stars
Pop lock up cars, switch up daily
Dive bar, shitty store, sniffers pay we
Outlaws,

Wild style, stayin' in a box-car
Fame in the street, enterage of rock stars
Pop lock up cars, switch up daily
Dive bar, shitty store, sniffers pay we

Other can block me cause he can't take some bars
But at the end I'm unbothered in my house
Getting something good out of all the past

I've become wiser

in space
Only thing that matters is the clout we chase
Ignoring all the problems that we cannot face like
Climate change or global warming
Every single

indebted, I wrote a song and then I read it
Is it too much? Should I click edit? Nah if I said it then I meant it
Yeah I made a few singles and then an EP
But

time for my day ones
Fuck one-time
And if they come
We gone combine
Every single gun
Glock choppas nines
Heaven here we come
On God's Son
On my God son

all be single
My album comin out i air it out
Tryna handle my first little bit of clout
Im on broadway av filmin music videos you see me now
Im askin

around
Are we coming up with bars
Or just adding someone's sound?
Are we speaking from the heart
Or creating for the crowd?
What you see is what you get

sicking bars and kennels
Breaking, Kicking doors now feel the treble
I see I
Everybody in crowd, I see I
Everybody take a bow, I see I
Everybody in

races and greatest generation
It's amazing all this money all this innovation
In every single sector except health and education
Man I'm hating we about

thanks mom
Out match or mash me in a mini game? Wrong
Check the hot logo, That's a Fire Emblem
They Decay(DK), Heavy bars when the punch is landin'

Ey, Do

fuck with the bitch yea I'm getting ahead
Beat up the pussy I'm makin' it red
Trap niggas yea we makin' the bread
Single niggas hanging on by a thread

all I know
And I ain't never gon' stop now
Stop now
Youngins tryna make a name, initiated ain't seen in days
Fuck her ex man, these bars bring out

rhymes while you sleeping in night time
Every bar so crude like oil in a pipe line
Anybody fucking with us they ain't in they right mind
Often imitated