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Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where

in it so fine
By the only people he trusted that wanted him to resign
I'd go back
And smoke a blunt with Achilles
Toss him a pair of Timbs and watch

Ya know
They often ask me where I been
I said uh
I been working on the album
They like fasho I be like hell yeah
Ok uh let's go gdrrr

Bad Religion

to change a thing
Album two is coming 
I'm not even 17
People don't flex when I pull-up 
Cause you know I got means 
Tried to hit a lick 
So imma hit em with

written by Tarantino
I'm blowing up the music and the movie scene like I'm Childish Gambino
Carhartt jacket weighing heavy on my shoulders
Fuck the weight

dresser, no frontin'
Will never cap in my zone
Everything is spaced out like the Jetsons
Fly like the astro, Houston
I ain't talkin' 'bout Texas
Go ahead

ion know who wit me
Go chase a bag then holla at corpral
Not giving out passes catch him and scorch him
Niggas be girls so I call em my daughter
Better

demon's weaknesses
Here's a list of shit that don't matter
Paul Smith on the shirt and almost the same by my bladder
Shit like that would happen if I had

Lakers up by 10 and I need
Some more ice in my shit literally

And I know a lot of dimes, they a handful
That's why players on the
Sidelines can't

We running that
Ight
Mic check
1212
Lu
SA
Beat go hard
Yo
Yo
Woah
The same night Freddy Krueger was born
I blew up out the lobby (Woah)
Friday

the photos
And I don't really like how
I'm treated by these people, Uh
Feel like Walter White
Shave my head and I go evil
Don't look up, don't look down
I just

tired of sneakin' in 
Lyin' 'bout where I've been 
How long can this go on 
Pretendin' to love someone who just don't turn me on

And every time I

was dicking down your daughter
The neighborhood menace, who's sporting Bulls Starter
Still the crazy cracker without a fuck to give
And I still go for

for hope and I think that it's sad

I'm mixing my pills and I'm hearing the thunder
I'm hoping it kills oh I hope to go under
I'm giving them chills

I just go off in the booth, tryna live my truth
Never forgot my dad face, when he said, "I'm proud of you"
Now we on the road (oh, yeah), in

the hour
For the ones fetched
It was a Sunday when I did the album
And got my first Jesus piece
From my uncle Calvin cause I'm a G

And if you wanna see

want's to
I only want him to live if he wants to)
This is the last track that I wrote for this album because I keep prolonging the inevitable
This is

the best
One of the greatest marketing tactics we've ever witnessed
Cared for just the music, the business wasn't none of our business
The third album

hop on the boat
Bo Jackson when I hop on the field
Y’all should just really leave it to pros
Pros and cons when I snap on these albums
Best believe I

album
I'm euphoric, I just come alive, that's the outcome

Natural born, sinner born, famous, what's the value
Wasn't no one with me in the jet but I'm

lord! He's so good! Who is this kid?"
In their playlists, my songs are the linchpins
They all beg for my album for Christmas, uh
Yeah my beats are

its life events mine surrounded by my albums like release dates as if they were keeping track for me because they were interested we were all a little

about two albums of bangers that I have sat on
Shooting double Danny Granger I was too good now the stats gone
Tell them what I'm on they think I'm lying

day, he came by the shack boozed up as hell and grabbed my Sis by head, and pulled her down like she ain't nothing and I lost control

Ooh eey
Oh my