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got the beat
To make your chick wet
I got some moves
That you won't forget
I got some tricks
That you ain't seen yet
I got idle hands
So let's do work

to look into the mirror
And say "Put your pieces back together"
You found yourself in the mess between life and death
Now sculpt yourself into the best that

moment is death
Its both a curse and a gift to learn what this meant
I promise to stay true to myself from beginning to end
I won't let them change me like

when we sign
Our lives over to him
He rescued me from death that's why I sing it again

I'm a fool
I'm a fool
I'm a fool 
I'm a fool
I'm a fool for Jesus

& realalies
That your the one that I’m into
Not just the looks but the mental
If I get hungry
I’ll pick you
And eat you up from the menu
And tell you how much

how Pisces ball
Twice evolve, came up out the woodwork
With soul like a hood church
Four mixtapes? That’s some good work
Pitch black jacket with a fly

Is to be third
Ministry
Work
Whatever
That is to be
That is to be third and
And things just get out of order
When our priorities 
Are out of 
Order

Should write this verse on ya tombstone
Death by association
I take no vacation
I'm a working matrix
This was orchestrated
Skipped the court and paid it
I

work is sayin different
Caught a case but he ain’t snitchin
Free my cousin from probation
Happy death day you belated could’ve killed you any day
I am

threatened by death tryna make it out the struggle
Awwwww this aint fair the way they do me(the way they do me)
Awwwww this aint fair the way they do me

good to me
Do you want all for your team 
Everybody ain't gon put in the work
But I love my niggas ta death 
Play with em get put on ah tshirt
Came up

Know I had a dream and that I never snoozed 
Dream chaser, we major
Verse so hot it makes steamed paper
We don't even got to see you later
Your death

Reckless getting lawless but we always getting paid
That's why they call me little goldie always get my way
I get what I work for in balance with death
You

of all the necks that are chewed
By a roaming pack of carnivores, we're all looking screwed

Back to school, trying to balance work and fearing of death

& demand

One nation, under the gun divided by greed
Liberty, justice, for none might as well bleed - to death
In the eyes of a systematic enterprise

Yeah
Man I done put in so much time with this music man
So much money spent, so much effort
It's gotta work, I have no choice
Somethings gotta give

raised my attention
To things I was doin'
That led to depression
In needs of solutions 
I left the dimension
I made some conclusions n learned me some

they talk shit but the same ones that’s gone bite me
Tell em fight me
We can square up, you got a death wish? I got a pipe dream
Got a red dot ultra

happy as a clam, cause this the life that I been praying for
Worked a 9 to 5 just to get by but now I’m bookin’ tours
Yeah now I’m bookin’ tours
Growing

roar
When the lock is on the open door
My people outside screaming
When the poison starts to hurt
Overburdened by the work
When I try to sleep but when I

For he knew God rule the pendulum swing
All things work for good to them that love God
Here we go

God is in control
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
God is in

rap tours/ like a dinosaur/ What’s all that screaming for/ respect ya vocal cords/  don’t attract that bullshit/ playing matador/ just keep a full clip/

feel right//4
V1
I had to swerve or hit the curve /1
A vato always in the works/2
I been planted on this earth/3
I dug my way up out the dirt/4
Life

miniature golf
Representing emcees
I'm at the Masters
And you clowns on putting greens
Now I ain't mean but I
Can get that way if you want me to
(DaFu) What