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idiot its just me
intelligence masked by the silly kid on the beat
Don't be the burning body buddy I'm burning always
You could spark up a match this shit

don't even follow me
Thought she was out of my league
Put one in the air for the niggas who really having
Who still can't get a crib 'cause of our felony

Skin Coffin

Psycroptic

The Scepter of the Ancients

and cleavers, and my knives and scissors
In a surgery bag, leave my morbid workshop
I like them young, around twenty years old
more flesh - less time
Follow

my heart it passed so slow
I smell the cent of you
But around me no sign of you
You're my only thought
The judgement of my harvest heart
I was not

connecting
And if it's still confusing, they can come and test shit
I'm not violent, just detect the ignorant
Keep that shit from around me it can get

ain't no one left
Grind for a minute been by myself
Don't no one around me fuck with twelve
These niggas already know my body ain't going for nothing I'm

Give me the crown when you feel it's deserved
I hope it can fit all around all the spurs
Scars, thorns, and frequent burns
I'mma go shout out the greats

you follow rules
Turn around and say I'm in a cult
But look at the stuff that you do
You be spending yo money on demonic thangz
I pray The Most High

What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
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these beautiful women follow
Wherever I go
Million dollar deals on the table
Just a couple years ago
I couldn’t pay for cable
Growing up surrounded by

He inhabits all the praise
I was searching for love and what a love that I found
Jesus saved me like I was going out of bound
Now I am telling my

the vaccine
Pick myself up, by my own pockets
My future looks bright, shoot off the rocket
I won't let this world, keep me at zero
Thinking of ways to be my own

a (skrrrrttt)
Them niggas bout to hawk shit down
In love wit pape toss me a chase
I hit lil swipe
The check ah clear up by tonight, just follow up and do it right

Gangsta

Skepta

Ignorance Is Bliss

2019

ain't got pies
Do it for the 'Gram, man, I ain't got time
Everybody knows that I'm five foot five
But don't come around here when your likkle man talk,

of topic
"Yeah"
Jealousy got me nervous
I been irkin, leadin
Y'all just follow
Rip, my nigga Tommy
30 got me feelin like a ghost, try ta find me
Shorty

astray with false perceptions
But for myself, I must say I find no exceptions
But to follow the true light
It's in my sight when blinded by the dark nights

they native tongue
And the day is just begun
Greeted by the scent of a bum
Smelling something like beer, barf, and dung
A brother in repose in the back

(verse 2)
Now I'm driving around town wasting gas just to pass by
Talking to people for the last time
I don't mean to be that guy
But if you want a tight

file, now follow the line 
They smashin' yours, but they bumpin mine 
Pushing pedal to the medal even when I'm at the pedal, 
You can hear me by the beat

It really shouldn't be this hard
For me to understand
That just because I'm out here
Tryna be a better man
That you would want to stick around

me slow it down, cause I'm barely on
Going over niggas heads like a carry on
Carry on with the flow, that's the insight
I can tell by your bitch, you

be better
Smacked around ideas like I was just playing tether
Had a feeling like I had writers block forever
And then it all came back to me as if I

things are greivious but that's not a word  Hook line and weight no need to debate no way you'll be turned around untill you die you'll hold to the lie

slighted
If something bad happen to me it's gone be a riot
The hood need me more then ever why it's so divide
I hope they follow after me since they see me