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to like?
We both don't got no poles or no hoes, sike

Oh shit, it's another no hook
Pockets James Cook, made yo main thing look
Lived by the book, make

to shine
Every demon wants me to die
No I can't lie
Baby I have too much pride
You like my gun cause you stick by my side
I was just living my life
Then you

They say you can feel it still
Awfully real for some thing that's made up
I fell right by your side
While trying to hide the intentions I gave up

for more
I'll set my son up with a trust fund by the time he's four
Ding-dong, Arch' Digest showin' up at the door
Nobody's gonna tell me what I can

plotting my demise,

I’d let em, 

So trusting

I’m strict with my insides,

But fuck em, 

A tight squeeze.

Protection by mind’s eye, 

Healing heart

content In a convent
All these conversations
I'm just conscious of the content
Promise with a Pinky Ill keep it
that's a covenant
The blood I'm covered in

Trying to keep my focus all this rapping shit is bogus
Y'all just profit while we falter kids is dying with no father
Lord jesus don't you see us we in

it
Too much I can’t take it
The past we can’t change it, nor rearrange it
So carry on

Such situations keeping your tongue conflicted
And subsided by

if I tried
But there's something that I failed to understand or realize
That the visions that you seem to have ain't coming by surprise
Cause they seem

the cops
Before the next line I spit might get somebody shot
I'm here to body beats, you niggaz tryna stop me please
By the time I'm done with you, you'll be

me up
So I let it go
Hit rewind slow grind
Sip red wine
Waist wind slow
Said hold it down for a boss
No matter the cost
You did it
I'll get it for you

Put my whole soul and my spirit in this art of mine
Bitches still talking shit about me, I'm not surprised
Wish me all the best, still wish they would

strike for Peewee
Street shit, bro can't catch him or up him
Put it on the net, I'll stuff him and tell him delete it

Got rap in the stream, no clean-up,

'em out and open your eyes
We were lookin' forward to the rest of our lives
Used to keep my picture posted by your bedside
Now it's in your dresser with

i’m just greeted by they knuckles 
Steady on my path that shit wavy like the ruffles 
I be with my boys if y’all think you can really rumble 
I be

intentions why this decision
Leaving me alone and cold without my mom
I just don't get it
Ya but thats life I guess
I'm movin step by step
Hoping I can make

for me to skip
I think I learned that shit the hard way
But that's for another rhyme day
Mr M.O.B
I'm evolving to a prime Jay
Hopefully I'll find bey

ya
Could told me from the jump that you just wanna have some fun
Would've change the play of events by a whole ton
Swear to God that all the fun in

And that’s me lonely all in a room
With no one around to talk to, no
I wish on the album I had more to say
Nobody cares bout words anymore today
Oh shit it’s

and oh
And oh, and I have to let you go
And oh, oh

I've been so lost
I've been deceived by all your words
The very ones that made me just wanna be

-hardcore chit no rainbow
-honcho chit no quavo
-top boy shit no drake doe, I got the 6 in the frenzy
-I gotcha bitch in the benzy
-I got dat chit they gon

with me
Baby if you trying to go then we go on our own
Don't tell nobody, ain't nobody got to know 

And I've been on road but I travel by the sky now

thou i ain't got less
Sh*t gettin real dawg an i'm tryna understand
I guess i'll never know how i'm gonna get the cash
How will i cope cos i ran outta

And now this shit is evident that Pull been rhyming every since
And if you think of beef wit me
I'm the definition
But I don't start beef
Cause I don't like