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my soul like fusion ha
I got all this crud in my soul it's abusive nah
Momma say you need to slow it down
Before you lose it son
Shit just start

I packed my bag
I ran out the back door
In the middle of the night To catch the greyhound
I let it drive
There's a Woman in black
Sitting next to me

He'll sell guns to dictators
He'll buy up printed news
Doors will swing wide open
Everytime he wins, you lose

Georgey does for his son
What daddy did for

Came out and packed out
Hit the max now that's a hundred rounds
Had to hit that trap house just to cash out ain't no laying down
Shawty want me

don't come knockin' at my
Door and run your
To be locked down in my home sweet home

Fuck the ambulance
Them niggas don't stand a chance
Fuck

that stick but he not in the mix
(Ha ha ha)
Like whoa whoa whoa!
Fuck a 16 finally show you how to flow
Big bad wolf, so we blowing down his door
Said

When I'm old and grey
Would you pass my way
And leave a word of comfort in my ear
I have naught to give
Fewer days to live
But I can share some

can neva do is ague the truth
I'll break it down for
You, but it’s harder than school
Need a hublo and
A two door and a harley ah do
If I let you niggas

no ways now 
I just want my cake Yea 

Life passing by, smoking on a cloud  Looking down when Im in the sky           
They said I would never do shit 

to your door
Grah Grah 37 balles dans le corps
Selling drugs we don't abide by the law
Frérot j'ai vu des truc vraiement gore
Talkin' tuff put 'em straight

the bullshit, can you live with that
What about the smut broads, show me the drawers
Where you get all stupid and start slamming doors
Or where you brush it off

down and it's fishcale, it's fire
Pray it ain't no fentanyl, my sons need me alive
Don't forget my baby moms, I love her
But I'm still tempted by

survive
The American Dream
I got a family of two
It used to be four
We lost our oldest
To the pills next door
When she buried her son
The bulb set her free

In this wood of dappled light and shady breeze
I stand beside this once magnificent tree
Too far gone, your branches withered by disease
They will

the one I'm protected by the Son
Plus I keep that armor on like the
Mandalorian
Heavyweight times hit hard
Think them Jake's Paul's gonna leave us nate

down
And every flag you represent
They craft the composition of her life
So she the evidence of every decision you relished in
That's no embellishment
So

lies
You need a love that heals
A love that gives
A love that's real
Love that helps you live, by adding you peace and not robbing your sleep
And doesn't

Moved around but I'll never fit
Job to job they pay shit
Day by day for a paycheck
That's how I live you'd imagine
All the dumb shit I'm about to do
Imma

the crow is never clean
This is me telling you where I came from
Bridgetown Buddha Man Vel n Lizzies Son
Bodybag or jail if you live by that gun
Never jumped

Clean is core! Forget your language and lock the door. Cos with this new ground they're treading, you won't need it anyone. I'm cutting edge. I can

They say pressure make Diamonds
Why you folding?
This wasn't by chance
I knew that I was chosen
Don't wait too long
Watch the door
Yeah it's closing

endless!
Frozen jugs of Gorog for this great band!
Whores, alcohol and sex
All you need in this live

I will get drunk
And I will join you
Who can we order?

the chance to showcase
The Son (sun) that governs the stars
And show them grace in his scars
Now we don't live by works
But we put in work
Because it's grace

Part of me feeling like running away
I've got nothing to say
Biggest regrets covered by a fake face
It might be all a facade

But I'm winning against