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Straight in... look

Fuck it fill the cup until it overflow 
Different typa drug
These Bitches love me till they overdose 
F*** me through that phone

mama she shaped
Like a Pepsi bottle
With the attitude
Know that that ass is good
If she giving it up
We talking
If she don't wanna f***
That's okay
I got

Only one team will be able to
Destroy them, an even greater team
A super powered force
Yes, a veritable army of the
Most deadly villains alive
And by

Where do i even start?
Too much emotions in my heart
But still i play my part
I've been gifted with the wisdom and i'm very smart
I know that sounds

God's the father so His will will always override
I'm back to hitting stains and selling it for cheap
Screaming "F" the world that's how I'm coming raw

working on that mix tape
When that album gone drop
Its neutral I can give a F___ if you feeling me
Im still here cause most dont have the words to kill me

rings
F**** ready to settle in
Mama cut her hair just to look like me
And I plait my hair just to look like her
We were so in it
That she couldn't leave

"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You

Turn the fucking lights out
I’m sitting here by myself
With a pencil tryina get the lines out
Of an empty mind in a night cloud
Full of doubt
Still

ni**as sweat again
But tell me what's better than
An empress that ain't impressed by some senseless f***ing guidance
Cause these ni**as spit some faking

the
Uke and guitar and like singing stuff
She's great though
That's impressive

High key the best song on the album
Very consistently everyone's favorite
I

than a man and I'm counting
Bullets that'll land in whoever's
Name brand apparel
Through the ceiling, walls, and floor, yes
Demons here to cause plenty

forefathers ha just want too break ham
Poverty no be joke o my brother no be joke o
Better hustle dada nisin so that u no go broke o
Igba mi gan aje o dé ní so

these
Well I wasn't really gon say that but if the shoes fits gatto put it on f a snapback
Niggas sneak dissing I promise I wouldn't punch wack kicks gat

Emotions high, and I'll pour it again
I scored one time, and I'll score it again
My life has hope, I'm restorin' again
Oh, now that I'm open, you feelin' me

of your emotion
And we'll be in peace together
We can go out or Netflix and Chill, whatever
So long as you're in my arms
The stars in your eyes gleam
That's

gon get what's coming to him
Hexes on his head he can't run stay elusive
Blind man gon stand by everything that he used to
Blind man gon sing for dead

back
I don't talk about it a lot but this album did it right
Can you feel my emotions after all I had to fight?
You don't have to understand you don't

Welcome to my mind, it's close to 3 pm, and I'm feeling
That I got another layer of my skin that started peeling
REAL dealings, in the mental health

out the pocket tryna go pro
Real killer I ain't got no emotion I'm just pistol blowing
Catch that nigga we got bullets for em
Leave his head open
Think

wave, different surf Different pay, different hurt
Paper cuts, different burn
Different lessons that I had to go and learn
I went from posting with

Milking money out these hoes you could tell by the way that I'm dressing
Bae this my profession, na I just ain't s***
Neither are you but that's something

words
Hated by the rain
I have a migraine

I'm below the bar huh
Wanna perfect start
But here in the world
Nobody goes like that
Partly i don't know now

Swaleside, he got done by cell site
I spent a week in HM Bristol before I padded up with Pistol
Eleven jails, eleven free-flows, that's why I look so tired