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to the head
They were giving me brain zaps so i stopped taking my meds like cleaning your room
By throwing everything under the bed
I'm too far gone to give two

Uh look

I don't wanna stay by your side, no
From now on, you won't see me near your spot now, nah
Since I came back from outta town
You keep making

the splits
Take yo hands off you can't handle it
Like it curved you better bevel it
We ain't sexing he imagined it
His head was too big so I flattened it
I

it softly to me and bathe in the outer glow
And head down I'm writing this shit out on my phone
A way that I can talk to you and reach you, mhm
I

need someone to spar with
Put you in the back of my trunk
Get in my car trick
Running with nothing but thugs
With the fug
We more dangerous than l.a.

what I'm gonna do
Try to rap over a beat, now that's true
From my Spindah days, I have grew
Your mind's twisting just like a screw
This boy just better

Kill Pop

Future Leaders of the World

LVL IV

2004

illegal so we kill microphones
Drugs are illegal so we kill microphones
Kill pop, kill pop well it's already dead 
At least to me in my head 

I see

surprise for you to know
I run the show like Live Nation
Fly flagrant, across your eye with sly razors
Murder statements on my notebook pages
Pay over

would never want to be
The light of the situation
Cause that could only lead to a reverend over
A body making light of the situation
I was watchin' ya old

curves, stop play nervous, give me little hug, while we sit here an snuggle
the breeze light cool, Im an inside dude, a place by the fire, relax when i'm

fucking manager
'bout to fly by like a speeding car
You're not a star
You look like you should work at a Genius bar
You're a dork
And honestly, I really

devil mind
Sure I'll rap hard over trap bars
That's sub par when you rap about a fast car
Not that I want you to take a pill for the rabbit hole
That was

When the Body Goes Cold

Jedi Mind Tricks

The Bridge & the Abyss

2018

the dead
Have his body folded over like he making the bed
Him no god fearer he gonna worship satan instead
See my chopper lonely and she need a oppa