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Thunder
Bitch say I'm sexier than Ted Bundy
I walk in the trap and I get it jumpin'
Gucci sneakers niggas walkin' in Jumanji
Buscemi boots need a key
Auntie

graphic
I be on the way up the scale that's aristocratic
I went through the worst call it dramatic
But I never would lie and tell you that it's all magic

I’ll find a way to rise
Need it right now Imma get it this time like
I’m Running out of time
Running out of time
Losing myself and I’m losing my mind

repeats itself so I'm a learn from my mistakes
Pops said "Stay from them rats, all they do is attract snakes"
Tre said "Stay from the trap, get your bread,

desire and the things that are pretend
I'd say I'm happy to be hired by colleague's and my friends
They trust me to inspire
They trust me to the end
You'd

A whole cargo being traveled by plane
From lightspeed to dark a whole hit to my name
A fucking hurricane it's plain fucking stupid to vain it
I claim

You keep me waiting
The way you get ready, got me thinking we on vacation
And while you put your makeup on
I'm over here gon make this song
Cuz I

entails, pay attention to All details
Some people want us to fail on a scale of heaven or Hell
But I tell them to go to hell, I can do bad by myself
My

and smack
The fuck out Rihanna
Guess that's what you get
For your slut persona

I'm about to blow my motherfucking brains out
Because it's cool, cause it's

to Eden, and she can tip that big black hat while I’m eatin’ my way to heaven
I’d tour the world high as U.S. debt on a private jet, makin’ groupies wet with

And I'm still not sure
If you're getting what I'm getting
Heading where I'm heading
Naw
The way I think is pretty different
My last albums pretty twisted

changed 
My family and I are enstranged 
Love lost?, no way, check the Gauge
On the pinnacle of the issues
My life hit the dome like a pistol 
The whip back

to my sisters and fellas while we can smell em

Rodney P he's a real one
Q Rock he's a real one
Black Twang he's a real one
Skinny Man he's a real one
MC

as The Black Keys
I can't be something I'm not
But I'm just fine
Being Me

I grew up listening to Vedder
And it don't get much Better, Man
I wish it could be

hearts that stuck' (Shit) came a long way
Ion need ya alopecia watch me greet ya
Told me get lost yeah I bounced and you bounced back
Typa shit you miss no

the fold out covers
And the crazy illustrations
I got older and bought my own records
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh
And that's my pride, no

switch it up
My kasana in my hood
Where I live it up
Till I get enough
Forever getting these dirty to keep getting by
Phela asifani
Ukhule ityma kwenzela

Once upon a time in Dallas Southeast, The PG.
Growed up strong, black and broke oh please believe me.
When I say, smoking on that hay was living in

Before I leave I wanna finger tippy toe the sky
Trace the horizons till I'm fast asleep beneath the night
Awaken blinded by the morning sun
Up on its

new moves

Until one day, her lover's face was On the news
Then she got a clue
Looked at her kids and said, no My love is true
Gotta keep pushing it, we

Ain’t take long for me to get a plan
Need a Hunnid Grand by Christmas Man
Flipping grams that came under hand
Made that somersault and thought I

they hate me, T-Challa in Training
Try to chain me, never scare me, hmmmm hmmmm
Killmonger never died, thats my black nigga inside
Get the glock let it

that I'm thinking of
Everybody toast get your glasses up

Girl you know a lion  can't be tamed
Kilofe Kilofe gba
Just keep on pass my cup
Haters were

you a chance
The way that we danced ahh
I took your hand
Said fuck it and ran till shit hit the fan
Now I know that you think this is my fault
Our love