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beat with the sick guitar
So I can come for your heads bitch im Ichabod

Crane yeah insane in the membrane
Decapitated than the blood squirt out your

to stop talking to everyone, now I'm here alone
I stop by from time to time
To tell my old friends hello
They see the light that I shine
They freeze like

a King
I'm a king my brudda God me a King
I'm a king my brudda God me a King
Man people out here really living defeated
Like God doesn't value them
If

it through the wire
I'm showin' love to my folks, cause they loved me since a kid
I wish my people was here to just see me make it big
If I catch that

that Ruda's got your attention
Follow me as I step through to a new dimension
I'm showing equal discretion
I'm holding lethal injections
I'm growing evil

think about the quantity of people set, got too comfortable right here, but what
can matter in the other place?
And I'm used to the setting, never went

can't trust a bitch
Consume with lust
You niggas start to rust
You gone fade away
Me and my niggas
All on fire bitch we here to stay
I felt a way
They

People switched but I never changed
Same number since 10th grade
And me and my niggas don't gang bang
But we handshake rep the same things
Told me L'Sonne

Yeah Look at Me I gotta focus on my own on my shit
Nobody else here with me so I gotta let my shit my shit
I don't really care if you criticize me

living
You can lose it
For the right percentage.
When we come thru hittin
They get to telling on who did it.
I'm the hottest inna city
I'm just here for

he gotta leave
We the same damn people in the same damn streets
In the same old system and we come back and repeat
3 bottles 3 blunts 3 pills I'm

cold
Watching all my old homies rolling by me as I turn old
My mind escapes when I'm a lone soul
I be watching others so much I see myself as a GoPro
I

the kingdom of pain where we living in
You're chained to the money, the people, the fame
You've been living the life of a dead one (Of a dead one)
You're buried

love
I'm so sure!
We hung out all summer long, shared a lot of laughs
I thought what we had would last
Now winter's here and I think I could make a move

passion when you me hear me rapping
Thats my ancestors and we never lacking
Really here for the people dem
When its pasa im never passive
Its lunch time

a
New distraction
Baby where'd you go
Left me all alone
I may break this world
You already know
Play the game
And take the toll
Girl just
Take some

not a single soul can Fuck with me mentally know myself Well enough to catch a felony but I Ain't stocking too many people been Talking ain't no one

Yeah
Something special about this one
I go by the name of Seymour....Bigger Perc man
Share this with yall
Look
Put the chargers up
.....or don't talk

miss a step everytime I look alive I know exactly what I want I know

I'm from plk the city that they always counting out but my people are the reason

Then said she come here
Boy take this with you on da train
Always keep it for protection
So if they try you on the train
You hold it from this end

They come and get you when you're young and can't protect yourself
Of course they say that it is done for your fucking health
You either choose to be

the prison
Listen, I'm just out here trying to chase a mill
I'm ignorant, bitch, you know I bought like Bradley Beal
Keep your circle tight, cause these people

acting, just a ghost,
I Guess i prolly lost my way,
Never fit in or belong here with these humans by my side, say okay when i was never, dead inside

cloth we cut
The lineage and all before me
Paint the picture with the legacy
Like open scriptures
Closer that you make it
Death is missing you by inches