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And I'm rich, throw a gold brick at a homeless Bitch, flexin' cash out the whip at the park
At 95th

And we hella discreet, call me Serpent, MC Munch

AND ROUND WE'LL GO ALL NITE


ROUND AND ROUND SHE GOES. UP AND DOWN THE POLE.

SHE SHAKES IT FAST THEN SLOW. ITS TO HER FAVORITE SONG. (2X)

EVERYDAY

Late September
Walking down the street
Another school day
Music on repeat
Rocking out to
Her favorite song
By the boy who stole her heart
Wishing it

shouldn't say, please ix-nay
In case my laptop's tapped by TSA
Believe that babe, you ain't keep the heat at bay
Keep sweating al-Qaeda, I'm scared

study hard and write it down, to speak the perfect speech
Please allow me to bestow upon you, some knowledge
Build a master of mind, before getting

I’ve never had a chain
But I just own all my masters
I never went by the book
But I could quote all the chapters
I know the before and afters
Lies

Ladies and gentlemen
I am here to bring forward the charges to genocide
To the whole fucking World
But before that, we have a demand that needs to be

this bitch!

TSG
You better write that shit down
TSG
You better fight wit fists down
TSG
Cuz we might pull up wit sticks
TSG
Or pull up wit dicks in

thoughts and my dreams
In every verse that I write and every song that I sing
You’ll disappear and be gone for a week
I live in fear but it appears that

in
Or blowin weed smoke on the cops that write tickets
Henny it up, shit we can semi it up
Have a picture of you on the wall, 'In Memory Of'
Stay

Drift away
Walk around the crib with a bong
Smoke weed get high and write songs
Even if it’s 5 in the morning
Right before I go for my run
Me and weed go

still remains, that can't change, but I still think about you every single day
And I hate, that I can't love you in the way that we first promised, but I

you, independently
A song so gentle, it takes your soul
I could bounce right in, and just take control
And then we stay up late, staring at our phones
We

wrong
Everyones trying to pick at my thoughts
Locked in a room when I'm writing my songs
The devil is waiting to conquer us all
I'm going thru changes,

or wrong
Imma triumph on
Trying to write a legacy ain't enough to just write a song
Feel like Pegasus finna lift me up I am strong
I don't rep the violence

life goes
Everything changing but I still write though
Life is flying by but that's feeling like a typo
Cuz every minutes longer than the last like my

moving forward, fuck I'm gone 

We ain't safe here 
You can't stay here 
Getting so in the headlights don't worry I'll fly I'm a reindeer 
Searching for

3rd Verse

I can see, there's no one else I would share my life with
7 years so fast, a lifetime to go so effortless

4th Verse

We hugging tight so we

I float on this beat
It might put you to sleep 
I write all these songs
In the night in my dreams 
I'm hanging with fiends 
We're living out dreams

one
we'll blow you away in time
blow you away

get down motherfucker!
you don't need to write farewell
so goodbye motherfucker!
all i need is to blow

Who can sing, rap, flip beats, and write like us
Who can teach like us
Who can preach like us
And do it all in a song
Is your reach like us
Do you

going on a killing spree
And I'm destroying by just going at it lyrically
They're annoying being lower than me mentally
So I end my grief and take them

to be my ride or die
I jus need you here right by my side
Time spent, after we locked lips
I been fiend'n ever since
Gripping you by ya hips, let you know

here’s to all the broken figures that you tried to be
And all the statisticians that showed you what you had to see
And all the songs that said we’d live