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niggas eat
I'm just tryna eat
I'm just tryna eat
I went got a plate
I whipped it up
I did that by myself
Asked niggas for help
But they ain't hear me
So

they shinning Like VVS
I done lost all my friends I ain't talking death
Stop calling me bro If we never met
These niggaz ain't loyal don't give a F
If

(I want to start by giving what may be to many of you, a new definition of the word "myth".)
(As normally used, the word "myth" means an idle tale,

Throw some dough in this endeavor baby work with me
Because you ain't seen shit like this
Dollar value elevate just by the flick of my wrist
Got them like

question that you should raise
Complete package, I thought I told you it's not a game
My whole desire was getting money, power and fame
But nowadays

the land with blood

You still have work that is yet to be done
Enough arterial mist to block out the sun
Leave few survivors and turn them to subordinates

you succeed
Your passion gets replaced by being vain
That covers up your shame

Hero
Nanananananananana
Hero
Nanananananananana

Once you got what you

the land
Band that is banned fuck touring the land
I'm coming to farm the land with purpose
Rehearsing this how Ima takeover Earths surface
Farming

You see the tears in my eyes
As I walk by
You see the tears in my eyes
(Uh oh)
I can't seem to stop tapping on them glass phones
Pass me the keys

You see the tears in my eyes
As I walk by
You see the tears in my eyes

(Uh oh)

I can't seem to stop tapping on them glass phones
Pass me the keys

snakes plotting by day to see you fall fucked up my girl didn't call I guess she done with me cause I've been on the road spark a blunt let my pain run hru

to cover all the fees son
When that's done cop a Spanish work visa
Fuck a alt-right condos in Ibiza
 
Every time I cop this bag, Mashallah
Pull up in

Replaced by A Kingdom
That Astounds

RPT CHORUS
Divine miracles unfold
In a city pure as gold
Nations walk in its light
To The Comforter's delight

like I'm less
These my feelings I confess
Don't work I'll bring the check
Making music by lonesome, but with you I'll be the best
I hope that you'll be

My cards keep saying never fold
I'm a fool, i'm hypnotized by these jewels
Women with nice perfume and liquor that get me loose
I be feeling like rap

tough
Seems like the closer that I come
Your shadow just gets longer
And we can work ourselves to death
But that won't make us any stronger
Doing

Hey you, how long has it been?
You've been with me from my days as a kid
I know you'll be with me till death
That's why I cannot get some rest
Some

made me a mill off a device
I put in that work Im changing the price
Working with me is changing ya life
Im Poppin my shit. cuz a nigga precise
Dont hit

Uncle D go brazy
I taught you how to get that paper now look at you (hmm)
Shopping sprees coppin the latest I ain't mad at you (hmm)
And you really

You ain't lying
Like it's a fucking crime
I'd rather sit inside
And work up on these fucking rhymes
Than slang a dime
Or get caught toting a blick

crossed that nexus
Back when Christians Identified
By wearing cross as necklace
Nowadays they through Scripture on the Insta
Tryna see who stand with Jesus

free time
Turn up but I really like me time
Bike ride on the beach on sunday
You can ride with the kid just swing by
What you watching lately
One piece

Never handing out respect
Unless it's exceptional
Yo just be strategic or get broke into pieces
By murderous paragraphs that'll
Leave you paraplegic

to the dome, leave em froze, bleed out slow
Pussy watch your tone
We can leave you in the ocean
Watch the pistol blow
Late night trippin off that potion