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a noose to close this bridge
With every verse I hit 2 birds with 1 brick
Now I've got a network of webs, my next worth is pressed
Blessed by this curse

full of blue face no fugaz'
I react the best when my back at the wall
Conversations with my dog one minute left on the call
Swear we both done seen it

never went and changed nah nah
Tell me what I'm thinking when I'm Damaging my brain
Cus I'm Drinking to my throat and I'm smoking to my face nah nah

I been thinking about my daughter and shit 
What type of daddy would I be if I ain't provide for my Kid? 
Deadbeat, Naw NEVER can't acknowledge that

of course he lyin'
Over three hundred thousand Americans done died
Lil Wayne and Lil Pump jumped on Trump dick
Now look, now they look stupid for doin'

ear saying he miss the old me
Never gonna sell my soul
But feels like I already did though
Do what I want cause I'm living and learning
Give me

as fuck but still ain't peaked
All these hoes is for the streets
Don't hit my phone I can't be reached
I'm fresh to death bitch I'm deceased
(I'm fresh

While I'm distracted by the delicacy of your thighs
And I'm lost in the rhythm as you move to my groove
You make me feel like I've got something to prove

VERSE 1

I GO HARD FOR IT, NO I WONT STOP CAN NO ONE KNOCK ME DOWN WHEN I FEEL ON TOP OF THE WORLD. 
YOU THINK IM JOKING STEP UP AND TRY IT I WILL

day I'm getting wiser,
Bit by bit I'm climbing now my days are looking brighter 
cnd every step I take it makes me older,
These days are getting long,

something was wrong, but I couldn't represent my reality
through speech
I was never taught
And even though I was academically advanced I was silenced by

Imbecile get a scar on your face just Like the artist
Mirror mirror please tell me in my City who’s the hardest?
Period but every single sentence I

and these meds
Fuckin these hoes, im grippin my strap
Grandma knowing im livin like that
Envying
Tell me what I did to make em feel like that
Lost some

I'm on my grind, it feel like it's time, a nigga been chasing the bag
A thousand and running you know how I'm coming, the boy been getting the cash

my hair while I sleep
Wake up and we fighting
The passion igniting
I yell in her face
Then I'm stroking her cheek
I'm a freak
I been told that she

buttons I push it,
cin't touching no keys Issa starter keep looking,
I member my teacher call me a lil hoodlum,
Now I spend they lil ass check on my

us clutching they glocks, ahh
Smoking on this pot, no pot to piss in
Visions of my homie sniffing
Wanna leave this Earth but can't
Without a fixing,

to see what’s inside of her head 
Not with God then she not the one 
See the signs so ik where to run 
Could tell by her face that this girl wanna rump

a breast
I get grotesque with my bars like a baby made From incest
You ain't shit you know that's true
I want all my faces blue
Like my dollars got the flu

by myself and I

Can't stop, no, fucking with these bitches, gotta
Lock down, cause my heart been feeling extra stronger
Want you, but I know I can do

out my Yoruba boys, but most of my niggas is Igbo 
They feel me down South, bump me up north
Nigga they love me in Imo 
Blowing on loud, Slicky the don,

so hard to be humble, lord knows that I'm trying
My inner demons they rumble so I do my best to keep quiet
With a placid exterior face blank and I'm

no, no
Can I save some face
Just to feel real again
I get lost alone
When I'm down a friend
I'm missing you more
Than you think I can
So just hear me

it up
You aint talkin bout no money
Need to get the fuck from round me
All dez haters in my face
Feel like they tryna drown me
Got to play catch up