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leaving
All that fucking power that you be fuckin' feenin'
Socks the color of their drinks when they be fuckin leanin'
GRAB YO UMBRELLA CAUSE IT'S CLAYDOH

feel a full rush of feelings 
Sugar realm wolf 
Crystallized incense books 

Verses that get shook in the sentence 
Just for the Purpose to make em

Because I got a fuckin belly full of laundry detergent
Ayo my girlfriend put Xanax inside her Tampax
And by the way fuck Denzel, he can't act
And Tupac he

be used against you

you reap what you have sown yo
may the hand of God be upon you

world full of war so much gore
little bit of love is too much

what'chu mean ocean man by ween head ass tf up bitch, hah
Next time you shouldn't fuck with me like that

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

gonna try to take your "vie"
Lost a lot of "amis", I can't even fuckin "compter"
Drive-by's all the time, the whole neighborhood fuckin' "chauffé"
I

out

Yo, Slic PA run wit Fat Face the only

I run up on 'em, run up in 'em and leave 'em lonely

Believe that, game sharp as creased britches

I stay

I know what you're goin' through friend
Deep in my heart i wanna put a clear end
To everything we know is hurtin' yo brain
I'm 'bout to sit down with

Hoes- 
 Might Wipe His Nose for Tryna plot. Get da Drop Early Mornin Evil Twin swing by Ya  Spot 
Call da guys - Dey gone pullup Quick 2 Hop out Like da

of time just a little bit (a little bit)
Pardon me yo I’m on some 50 Cent shit (a little bit)
The way you movin’ them thighs got me on the rise
Go from

to the full extent
Never lose my cool, I don't live by rules
Niggas too content
If another man tell you how
To feed your fam, nigga, you's a bitch
So I got

Okay y’all one thousand words in two minutes
Let’s do this yo

In a couple minutes I'ma have to kill it
All the haters that just sit up on the web

the one but I gotta set you free
Cuz you full of so much love not sure if I'm the one you need
What if I'm not who we thought
Maybe it was all a fluke
What

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

don't get impressed
By a little cloud or a bit of press
And your vision off track
I don't consider realizin'
On my end of respect
You'll a miserable cause

say I went through
Like I got a fucking list
Just full of targets that I missed
Like I insist when I get pissed
For times that I just cannot resist
My

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

sick sick
I gotta pool full of money imma
Dip dip
I'm outside looking like
I hit a lick lick
808 hit hit
Everything lit lit
Yo
I'm like 1000 degrees in

the death,
That pride be the fein that you need got you struggling for breath
See pride make a nigga leave home at 17 fits the scope
He got smoked taken by

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

tweeted, deleted it, believe it I seen it 
I got a list full of names and I’m checkin off people one by one
Hope yo ass ain’t fast

I can feel the weight

the niggas that done doubt me, better stay the fuck from round me,
All the bitches claiming indie now they can't do good without me,
 I can do bad by myself, I

It’s some things in this life that I can't escape

Pocket full of pape, cookin' noodles in the microwave

I’m with my n***** at the Garden, cracking