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perspectives
Insert you into my leisure, rather rejection
On the retractive in, I give full effort
'Cause when I'm goin too fast, things don't seem cluttered
All

we don't wait up
Elevate the elevator
Conversation with the paper
Money talks it gives me data
If it's time to serve a plate up
I don't ever wait for

weapon
Hollow point tip calm down how you acting
Now im deal with you momma and yo daddy
Speeding by a nigga like I’m drivin in my truck
Pedal to the medal

flavor's stable
While you bitches shit they britches
Every time the wind blow
Grab your putter and nine-nine
You're surrounded by hoes if you're a hoe
You're

Yeah muthafucka
You got the album
Now meet Bullet, Foe Foe, Cell Block, Full Clip
And I'm Lil' Shank
This Psychopathic Rydas muthafucka
Cut em all

Done locked us up in your jails
Crucified us with your nails yeah
But we ain’t going to fall  for that no more
Nah

Ayee yo 
Check this out 
Watch

gon get this work
Even on off days
Off days never exist,
I'm going full throttle,
No auto,
Tell me if I can be the man
By tomorrow,
See I'm blasting,

And Watch Who Belong
My Heart Is Full Of Hatred Cuz I'm Blinded By The Truth
Showing Bitches Love Is Something I Don't Really Do
Love Is For The Weak Is

all hommie, tryna get the pain out, drink some liquor, still no better, 
So much sorrow in our lives, and lots of anger I reside, pressure by

of shoes 
Man I'm done feeling trapped 
Between a 9-5 or rapping line by line aye 
Think I made up my mind I'm spending all my time rapping all night and day

only never told you cuz they wanna be nice

Yo, you ever want something and just get it
But at the end you get betrayed and neglected
By the people that

much time goes by, I'ma shoot my best shot and see if it goes through
Extend my arm, flick my wrist and release with perfect form
Then the predator goes

to escape
But yo there isn’t enough time in a day
And as I’m writing this, I wonder what Derius would say
Now that he made it to the sunshine he can finally

I put a lot up in this rap/
Took me awhile just to get where I'm at/
But there are times that I think, if I can do without it/
So my nigga, I guess

by
Yo guard that you ain't a fighter

Came out the bac door the nigga ain't see me
He wanna die over a pound of that tree
Tree no sixty nine I can't

need to know 
It's a full time job, I need to treat you right 
Refuse to be down and out cause, I know your worth the whole fight

And I know I tried
But

/ get a little fame
Good head plus i love her frame
She da 1 had 2 give her wedding ring
Pictures with a queen by the pool like gucci mane
Gotta watch

days, how many nights, in the studio up I write
and recite these bars to change yo life 
and despite any gripe a nikka will be iight
Never blinded by

at
So dope with the raps that you
Feel like you smoked a bag
Every time I approach the track
It's the Nerve and the Chill
And we murder bills like Kim

though, because I called up a mutual friend, like, "yo
This is going to be romantic as shit
Ask her to hang out and I'll make a surprise visit!"

So I got

Feeling like the time is now
There’s a line I’ve renounced
Limiting thoughts, and the enemy is off
Tryna enter my new house
Very clear I’ve been out

but you're the Butt of it, ah
Family full of Weirdos, easy to poke fun at
should kill yourself now, you ain't gone be shit
Save me the time tick tick

gotta lay low
Too sanctified to put my time into yo' say so
I pray five times and write my rhymes before the day close
I'm elevating through

down in 4th grade/

In a city full of psycho fucks/
But we ain't pay attention we just wanna find mo blunts/
Then go to Andy's, me and ma niggas buy