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is like livin in breakbeat hell 
You try to knock me off the ladder kid the fatter I swell 
It don't matter turnin liquid into wine by design 
Not

go to hell
So I live my life by decree, that
Ima call it out wherever I see, that
That these bastards
Them be lying to you, uh
That these hypocrites
Be

the toughest nigga you ain't gotta fear me
Gotta watch out for the fakes because they don't be actin' peery
I keep bro right by my side
I swear to God you won't

creeping, stop lying to yourself fam
You might as well have bought shisha
Too real, nobody realer
Too deep, nobody deeper
Flow like Gus, call me the street

this time! Baabe!

Have fun being alone by the way
You'll never get a girlfriend!
Babe i love you

I don't care!

I haven't played you your favorite song

a spiritual battle
I had to come against any struggle by prayer ah
Have you ever made a decision to settle
Being a father was the greatest news
Your mama was

helmet “ still on ya head
this ain't ‘what Wu Tang Clan Meant
When They Said”Protect Ya Nek 

You been'shining all This Time Let me'have my Moment

you where you can't ignore
Back to back on yo radio
Voice coming out ya stereo
White whip I call it miracle
And I ain't even reach my pinnacle
Gift

call the blues “the blues”
And how they’re gonna do it if they really don’t want to dance
And where was the beef?  There was never any beef to lose!

for little brothers busy with the trapping
Took him radio, and told him young bull imagine
This you could be you, if you want it, it can happen
Starts

keep the cooler kit
I don't need nobody in this bitch confusing shit
Playing my song on the radio
I been making these hit you need to play your role
Mr.

Well, first and foremost
Be wary of the show boats sending you the wrong notes
Let 'em call you slow poke don't you know most of this stuff
Is just

say
But the rap game is infected by your kind how do we cure that
You don't stand a chance when it comes down to pure rap
It's my turn.. wait there's

intentional statements get mistaken for incidental greatness
And I'm makin a list, and I'm checkin it twice
But you don't have Claws when you flex on the mic
So

Now

Negativland

Guns

1992

It...
(Anytime YOU want to go shooting, just give me a call)
"What's next?"
I really don't know anything about guns, but when the producer said
I was

going all out
And that's word to my niece

Spoil my plans
I don't think so man
Be'cause you just get juked by the slip of the hand
Word to abnormal live

go so rapido
I play the radio and go to Zol latino
Cause I'm so latino
Call Soflaa for that stir fry sofrito
I love the summer cause there's so much

gotta have community
You gotta do it for bigger than self and immunity
I mean I'm immune to this covid shit
Don't let me get back talking on some only

geniuses out there
That feel like you, not heard and not understood by the world
We know how you feel
Yeah
They call me crazy but I just see ahead
They call

the shit you like 
Shawty on go mode strapped like a dyke
Better call Saul on the ops I go mike 
She a 10/10 like a damn strike 
She don't got no mileage

cussing
You would have a safe if
You was saving something
And I stay away from these niggas they zusty
I don't need no security or
Glock so don't touch me

was bitch about
The things you couldn't have
I would've given if I'd had it but
There was nothing I could give
You'd scrape by day to day
Fronting like

Middle finger up to you mediocre rappers and
Hold up
Don't ask
You ain't even on my level
I just passed the rocket man
You ain't even on my level
Flaming

the stir though (aye)
Makin' the bangers I call them the Glass Shards
This only child's play, makin' me laugh hard
I don't love to criticize this is no