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I'm on Facebook, looking up friends I've made and lost
Amazed by what we've all become
Life's a beautiful beast, on the weak it feasts
If you're fierce

like you
You’re a boss calling shots
Getting mad views
On IG
Shut it down in your swimsuit
Gotta level up my rank to get with you
I’m in my safe space
No

a fat ass oh god
Always wanna do me
Trynna get my bitch
Pussy boy gon' die
Hit you with that left right
We don't do no drive drive-bys
Know that I'm never

the
Juices run dry

Realized on their faces
Skeletonized in their cages
It's a beat that heats me on and on
 
Keep your eyes on the bases
Cause I wont be

bitch goes
And every time a nigga drive
It's a do you why
Smoking in the S5 I be speeding by
Get the pussy on accident I don't even try
She ain't sucking

When it seems to take forever
For the weekend to come
Remember the mighty feather
That beats the ancient drum
Forever and forever
We walk side by

like a wanted felon
And if they put me on trial, you know im never telling
Got tempted by the mainstream and I almost fell in
But I can never drown, I

The sun is out and I'm trying my best
To let the warmth inside and steady my breath

Life's for the taking and it's picturesque
I should beat a drum

a baddy
She from Pali
I swear she my type too
Show you what this life do
Doing shit you'd like to
Heard you talking bout me
Got that static and it's for you

Uh, this that uh
I should've sought for therapy, but instead I'm rapping on a beat cause
It is what is, uh

They trampled their boundaries then tap

talking hoe get in the field
Drop out bitch can't even read
No motion bitch stay on her knees
Get beat up like Jai if its beef
Catch a opp, imma rock her

the summer breeze across my chеst
Put a switchblade across your neck
I'm using Bloodblizzard's first beat
So don't blamе him if it's weak
(Shut up bitch)

I

(Is that a beat by KiLRAKK?)
(Aye aye)
If it's for the bread that hoe gon' do that shit so gladly (so glad!)
I be with the gang, get so high they

off, back seat of my car
Bitches just play with my heart
Break me, and then call it art

Bitches always just come and go
Ain't nobody trynna touch my

the ones who put us in the ground

She flies with her own wings

Growing up in Oregon could have gone either way
Hallelujah handshake by the sea
Beat up

LORD
Died in place of us and more so we're owning up

Good morning and evening
Like the first day made by The LORD
To you all every season
Is a good time

me know i got fine cracker
I got soft i got hard, nd some fake accer
Thats some fake red
You can tell it jus by what my tester face said
Imma run up

2 3 we beat the enemy
Broke the chains of bondage
Ain't no hold on me
Deep up in the zone is where I Wannabe
Sevens be the team and we all eat
I was

OF TIME TRY TO KNOCK ME DOWN
BUT IT WONu0027T BE IN THIS PLACE
THEREu0027S A HEAVEN I KNOW THERE IS
Iu0027VE READ IT IN SOME BOOK
IF YOU DONu0027T REMEMBER

bitch we left his brains in the street
That .556 you know it's gone eat
That nigga a bitch I think he sweet
Put him in a box I bet he get beat
Aye, but

I pray for you to rise
You pray for me to fall
We're not the same 
No not at all
You play it by the book
I make my own rules
We're not the same 
I go

Some food, some clothes and a place to sleep
Maybe some beats
So I can make some heat
And if I need p's I just hit the streets and sell cds
That's just how it goes
The world is really cold

Take you out
Ima feed you
Do what you want
I can read you
You wanna fuck
Ok me too
By myself I cant see shit
I just want money and to be fit
Trynna get

give a damn yo
Hit shows shut em down do it for the bank roll


Verse 2

 I ain't playing by the book
motherfucker I do my own thing
Pull up at the show