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achieve
Keep spending all yah money tryna out dress me
The fact remains you'll never out rap me
So you better start trappin if you want that G

I wanna go
a guaranteed shot
I finally called the odds, oh my god, jackpot

You're not dead weight, stand by my side
I just need you to remain alive
You're not dead weight
multicoloured cash
Can't walk in my denim all the stitching hates my racks
2fly for the glow bitch we're swagging out the clouds
Went looking for the stars but
rewarding or harming
I realised that as long as I let my faith be determined by people’s actions towards me
I remain trapped in a hula
And I was moving in
seems to speak
Of your gift to me amazingly made by you
I love him just the way he is, is that how you love me too
Oh my child please hear all the words
a grip
I press playback and i question who is this?
My bones are feeling dense and weak, drifting the week
Consumed by grief, don’t know nothing, who is
it's all in vain but I remain just like an ancient calling
So raise your arm and show your face with all those racist comments
I'll break your jaw
(Leatherface)
Are what cha eat? Well you fucked that
Ya eat brains but got dumb raps
You're a weak man with a weak spirit
So pass the mic if you can even lift it
Give me the time of day, I’ll have you up all night
And I’m alright, but one thing that went unstated
When we lock site
I'm a little intimidated by your
can't debate it
You put that together The Greatest, Undebated
They said it already
I'm just the first to second it

Counting sheep all night, I'm losing
how u fuck up ya best
Is U really tryna work shit out or
That is a flex
Bet
Bout ta Fuck they head up wit wah I do next
Stamp by nike who endorsing dese
the fuck you wanna call it
All this got me misanthropic
Hot up in the cockpit
Swervin’ by where the cop sits
Watch my world as it turns
Into R. Crumb comics
I'm the outscene slang kicker with no parental sticker
Risin y'all that wise words is much slicker
Under circumstances label advances
Ample
I'm the outscene slang kicker with no parental sticker
Risin y'all that wise words is much slicker
Under circumstances label advances
Ample
I'm the outscene slang kicker with no parental sticker
Risin y'all that wise words is much slicker
Under circumstances label advances
Ample
taught they can kill then call in for back up/
They jail Brothers for narcotics thats bought in a sack/
But over pills they done all but pardoned
burning on an ounca, the finest green leafage
Gotta second, but that's all I have so keep it brief kid
The vocal booth ain't have to be wrapped up with
of the saviour they know
Even with all its power that skin colour won't save ya
Save ya dreams don't remain in your struggle

Yes they lied but only to distract
sucked by the light
M.C.'s get stuck up by the Bai Me nine strikes
Keep a Tec, all up inside ya R.E.C. Room
Ya crabs, won't fall from the Sun of Neptune
I
To be buried in the ashes of our genetic shame
Liquidate the assets that contribute to the pain
Make it so only justice and humanity remain
Provide
precision
Fight after fight you run off and you cry
It's all an illusion created by design
Got you running like the TVA
Got two of those now go make my day
that serious, so please do not preach to us
We do not read this stuff
Instead, we write it
Like history, how we remain unseen is a mystery
So fresh like
look in the mirror
All I see is me looking weak, looking fickle
All I'm trying to do is live my dreams, secure my future
All I'm trying to do is count my
Unique
Boy why you so weak
You should know by now
You can't speak what I speak
Dunk on you Greek Freak, Giannis
Haters that just make me wanna vomit
I

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