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if it kill us we gone
Put m on the map

We got third eye visions
Theres is blurd catarax
We gone Bill it like the pyramid
To keep it intact
Strapped

Overwhelmed 
By the art of success
Stay true to your heart
Play your part and be blessed
Only then is when the emptiness
Ends 
And yet begins
I pick

Rappers be plotting on taking them shots
Make sure you shoot that you don't miss
Cause I don't do no beef, but I feel I ain't safe
And there ain't no

lines for motivation
Then proceed to write like this
And watch all of your fans go buy my shit
There was a time when I sang for the love
But the fame is

the booth trying to get a request, 
So they can scoop a girl up with thick thighs and big breast,
Everybody had their drinks, hard liquor and henny,
There's

things first never second guessing
Like who was really there when I see my sentence
Talk to my bro through that dial tone beepin'
Rappin' through that shit

Remember
I- I- I- I- I- I- I-  Remember

Wait up I don't think they relate
They look with those eyes but
There is no debate
Yeah
I'm just tryna' be great

the window of the Lexus
I don't give a fuck about my exes
Steady I been counting up my blessings
Think I drank it all like where the rest is
I was always

Bills all blue Like buffalo
Nigga if you want it you can get it
What the fuck is up
Had to show my hood side
Nigga wish you would side
Run up on my

----
Hol on,
See all I know is walking by faith (like I'm Charlie Ray)
....Like it's in my sole & on my shoe lace
See faith my currency & I got plenty,

That ride or die 
Trust me baby you can't play me
Plz don't lie 
When I'm out here I want you by my side 
I want a wraith 
So we can escape 
Now we can

had to leave him behind[01:26.12]You wasn't there for the ride[01:27.43]You wasn't there by my side[01:29.53]I put in work like a God[01:30.84]You

people to get it off your chest
I'm explicit, but being explicit is who I is
So define me as a d***, but a d*** that is erect
Blood rushing to the tip

They ask Quincy what's the word you been pretty quiet
I say I can't release the verb when there's people prying
If I tell, then the tea I served in

have to say goodbye
I got sixty five stitches, is this how you treat my miss
You ant washing the dishes
There are no plates to the tables, the plates

out of my way
Livin' my life like a highway
My daydream schemes will help me fly away
They say it won't pay bills or buy things
I say listen to what

come in, don't be scared
Revealing that the Jash is a
Mask with too much time
And far too much love for an old band gone by
'Cos this is a passion

there with
All in my feelings, catchin feelings
I'm like, man, gone
Don't pay no bills, ain't got no wheels
that ain't yo man or is it?
Aye, mind yo

doing what you're doing, you can get a
plate Loyalty over royalty is the common rate
I broke it down simple for y'all, no need to conversate

But

head back to the jeep
Your turn to chill here the count on three
Well cover the bill. lost in your story That's the key

Still out on the streets Its

deals
Taking over America , put my face on a bill
Can’t put a gun in the hand of a nigga
When I turn around he gon shoot at my back
Even my mother would

If there really is a big
Fluffy Jesus in the clouds
Let him know right now that
I take it all back
If there really is a muscular, cackling
Red Devil

know who my name is
I swear in my life I been through more shit than an anus
I ain't with the games, bitch
Niggas on the same shit
No wonder they

and resentment, cloud's retrenchment, hope got shot down by henchmen
Copious drugs don't alleviate tension, but I'm hoping it does, so fuck the media attention