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never shine alone when I stay surrounded by beacons
Tim duzit you know I practise my preaching
If I'm saying then I'm living there's no cheating
If I come

again like Groot
No-one really knows how to make it, I do
I'll have an album done by like noon
And ride the Milano with my Raccoon
I'ma keep makin' songs

we run yo shit
And we ruin yo clique
Leave you stuck, no sticks
Put you down like goose
Then we walk away slow
In some all black 2's
SW 3rd
Bitch I'm

on if you think you can hang"
"I'm out for dead fucking
Presidents to represent me"
"yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do

funny how my lil niggas
Do it out of spite
I'm ridin' with the 2 and I
Can do 'em out the night
These niggas call me crazy
I'ma do 'em out the night
Your

you I'll tell you he dead
This dough isn't clean but it's pure how I'm bred.
Pinging my phone got my heart pumping lead.
The love is so thin I was

bring a dead function back to life, call me a necromancer
And this time I ain't even talkin' 'bout Bloons TD 6
Swimmin' in Hamm's, think I'm immortal like

to speak my way, ayy
Album reviews just came in
"Tales From The Crypt" got a
Three out of ten a guy told me that I rap
Too much about my dead
Grandma

conversation 
Called up the plug and in two days he sent it
Fear in they eyes I got these niggas trembling
Yeah I did time but thank god I'm no felon

I don't

paying the price
I'm just speaking on wrongs
But know I'm saying it right
Had to bust me some moves
Deep late in the night
Got 2 sons that I live for
And I

of the billboard, top 20 in 12 months, and I'm a
Son of a bitch for it, new policy, new apologies, new kingdom, new democracy, I'm a king by
Birthright, not

Savannahs in a piano dance
And when I’m dead and gone
I know you gonna miss it
Cause I’m the hottest rapper out
Well me and Focalistic YGEN is the emblem

makin a bread wellington
I'm better than I ever been holding my head high
Reminiscing its evident respect to my dead guys
Okay alright that's fine what
If

Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo

[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we

Big Moe]
It's them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-Mo

[Verse 2: D-Mo]
Getting crunk on tha real-a
I'm a nigga be smoking that killa
Because we

lackin the faith God just testing my heart
Surrounded by evil I tell it depart
When I part this earth promise I'm leaving my mark
Praise God
Demons try me

Ha ha ha ha hah, I'm laughing with my mobb
While you remained confused by me
The Prodigy
You put your verse I put my verse in
We see who really

Demons demons demons
I live with a whole legion
These Angels won’t go near me
They flee when I’m soul seeking ah
And At times I feel
like I’ve got 2

“Step Aside”
V1 Husband Fanny, where are you going so early on this fine Saturday morning? 
To the market to get us something to eat? 
V2 Fanny 
No,

should stop the I'll tell you when the next album drops
You can buy a car you can't afford but you can't buy my skill in shops
I'm not there but I'm next

to drill
If niggas think that I ain't gang no more and I'm a rapper
Come test me and you'll find out that I'm one of them still
Two sticks in the whip, no

end up by switching my beat to then stop moving till my brain is dead
Hell, all I'm doing is relying on my parents' wallet plus some fishy loans
I am

written wishes, it wasn't well
Keep your two cents, I'm a head when the coin flips
Find you dead with small fish if you darin' to go against
Sy-Sy-Syba, no

With a couple of mates
I'm stepping over people
I don't even know at my place
This one time we had a homeless guy
Stay in our house for two weeks