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I get raw fucked by a bowl now I'm nauseous 
Playing hang man, but to talk is like crossword 
Crossbow cross paths with my cross chain 
Like floss

to the future, present, and past and
All I can do is laugh and
Turn up the music
My heart drops when I see the K-9 Unit
Mans best friend turned Judas
Swayed by

youth
I'm just chasing my truth it's been loose on the run
Escapin' me through
Car crash had me change up the route
Took a plane to the roots of it all

release
Homemade pizza white bread with american cheese
Look at the bright side I'm alive and breathing
Minimum monthly payments is how i get by and now

pullin over anybody on sight 

Thought I made it thru but suddenly a car coming fast 

It’s the same n*gga I passed who would of thought that we’d crash.

by one
Terrified when she see's daddies truck pullin' up
He sees her, flips the fuck out, gets some shit from the truck out
Marches past, swings

of rules that I could never abide by
He got a bag
Shit I need a bag
We hit the lick and never let em get it back
Is a is a motherfucking fact
I been in

"I remember, like, when the party was ending"
"My mom was on the way to pick us up"
(Hey Rick)
"And she got into a fucking car crash"
When I looked

Order a zip or more my niggas rushing like it's door dash
5k sig and the yerks tucked up in the stash
Call em cars niggas crash just took some pounds out

raps only in car cruises past dummies
Little blue bags and maps in hand
Wond'ring why this kid is wobblin'
It's 'cause I'm high, fuzzy mind
Buzzed in

tragedy for art 
Drunk kids lost in dark 
Work hard to fall apart 

I think about you when I'm high 
I don't know how to look away 
Slow motion car crash in

Opp lil' ho, she gon' bounce on the deck
Opp lil' ho, got the ho doin' tricks
Look at her stupid, she ask for a kiss
Stop by the playing, you gon' die

I'll cut every string because I'm done holding on
I need a rider not somebody trying to crash the car
I don't regret those nights you cooked for two

a mask
Let me teach ya how to preach to god
Then maybe you won't crash your car in the fog
You talk smack, and I'm just drinking vodka
Ignoring your raps,

and drag back my thick hair
Eyes heavy with sleep need to lay down and rest
Getting stopped by myself and PC Sinclair
Sins piled up like cars in a crash
I'll

Slide by in the coupe without a roof
Hop in if you tryna catch a vibe
Bumping BumBoy on the aux
She say turn that shit up got us feelin alright
Got

Feel like I'm gonna crash
It was going so well
Soon as I hear the brass
She hearing wedding bells
I don't want no one else
Unless I'm by myself
We

Ghost.
They will know us by our love & the truth that's spoke.
Christ is our hope.
Pursue God. He'll give you all you need.
House, car, clothes, drink & He

Cook watermelon in a wok
I judo kick my bitches and my hoes
Vietnese and playing basketball
Ooh yeah, I want eggroll
Use chopsticks to steal a car
I

beers in the year of '05
It was kind of loud, but the crowd began to thin out by around about nine
I met a man named Ricky, more he drank the more his

Another sleepless night
The man in the mirror is my never ending fight
They say the gang is tight
Shoot shots for the thrill, if he doubt it then I

latest clips, that boy KD's a grinder
Oops, I meant that man
Everybody makes mistakes but I'm not everybody
I shake and bake like Ricky Bobby
Win by

Being bigger than large; Smoking Loosies from Cuban Cigars
By the time he come home there might be humans on Mars
Too many crash dummies let fast money

I hate this bitch
And I don't care if she hates me back
Hope she dies in a fucking car crash
Same time hope she takes me back
Like hearing your