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Part 1: First True God in the Sky 

You've never seen anything like it
Your big book just got a rewrite
Do you want to know a secret?
This is gonna

on it 
Don’t try to luck with me
Cause this smoke you really don’t want it 
Niggas get hold and go to talking with they chest out 
Knock a Nigga on his

preach
Y'all are calling, but I don't really want ya company
Yo I'm done with the pretending
It's hard for me to take the shit
Done with all the fake

pinky ring in Ciroc
Bitch you can't hold my hand, hold the cock
Kickin' it at the top, gettin' top
Me and the gang, party on the charts
I am a pussy

Lowry
And by struggles, I mean mentally
Physically losing energy
My phone was there chilling all day in bed with me
We off that cause it will go how it is

Out all the fathers that's still doing bids
Put your faith in God, say your prayers, hold ya head
I pray y'all make it home to a warm cozy bed (Prayed

peep the scenery
Flash back to when we used to roll the greenery
Now people do it legally this shit is but a dream to me

Wasn't wrong when they said

Ruffin on a cloudy day
Hold up my nigga, you get that?
Turn the other cheek, they can kiss that
Don't got time for the chit chat
Money on the floor, let's

really trippin', but I fuckin' love it
I won't posed to cuff, no bitch, but I said, fuck it

AB. died, I lost my feelings because it
How they killed KK

to do
Think about you
Stuck in my feeling bout u
You played your part well
Really fell for you I was down bad
But oh well shit don't change I guess it was

secrets baby tell me before I get on a flight home
She look up at me and smile and tell me that its a surprise the only thing you gotta do is keep your eyes

to spit, I done kicked enough shit to get the world on my dick
Ima meany in a beamy got that Magic Stick, they in bikinis eny meny,…let me take my pick
Its

Of putting dreams in the rhymes but shit, it's keeping me inspired
As I visualize the big stage, shit mayne
Ain't forgetting where the kid raised, this ain't

sprinkled magic powder 
over Wendy and her brothers,
and they could really fly in the sky!
Wow! Look at me! 
I am actually flying! 
I am flying!
Wendy and her

you can't see me
Made it to Sofitel, humid and hot as hell
You know we never sell, you know we never sell
Plated fruit in the hotel, Stiiizy hit, bitch,

to steer in Wan Gan now he really a driver
I stay in my lane, don’t cause any drama but trust, I keep me some riders uh
Told Primo when I make it I’m gonna

of my mind
They're gonna be my death
Do I really amount to find happiness
Cuz dad's got a mistress
Now he ain't at home could he miss us
I heard mom cry

you waiting for
You got me up like a suicide door, I want your rock, cause I want encore
Let me sink in your deep red sea, it's where I see my fantasy

no I ain't stressing
Never broke again except i was never broke
Ain't nobody really playing when it comes to getting dough
Yea I know whats on the line

Taffy I think you've said enough
No need to explode make your edges all rough
I'm so damn above this come on Graham back me up
It's alright Taffy let your

you texts that you're never going to send 
So here's a boundary that I wish you would disrespect 
Just to pay me any attention 
You always got to make

"Please do Smash Bytes Megalovania" okay

Heya you've been busy, huh?
So, I've got a question for ya
Do you think even the
Worst person can change?

I don't know I might've been caught slippin'
I'm sorry it's really not that big of a deal
I just know
You better not let this fuck up what we got

was raped
By her father who would get home late and he would tell her not to say
A word, she was only eight - it continued to twelve
This was