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Stormy
He turned the TV on
All your fault
Sing in your microphone
I shoot ya
The swamp, these were crimes of passion, not profit
You look like a dick

two
The devil shaper of a crew in America the devil grew
To the current time now the politician be the devilish forever rich
Bomb bashin' inheritance

wanna spend some time

Go spend your time in the club then
Or the party you wanna go to
Not like that

Only your love make me feel like I'm someone

just met her out in broad dayyy By night time she got split
Told her she can't be my Beyoncé That's when she start to trip
Ain't it krazy what all these

and soul
Meanwhile i'm in the crunch
So many verses like the bible
All these years been skipping church
All these years i'm on a hunch
I Backpacked the game

feeling like I'm losin' grip
Or who's to say, I'm used to the stupid shit
Fans say I'm on fire like my fuse is lit
But all these fake ass rappers got you

Running out the gate from the trigger state these bullets penetrate
Ain't got time for fake ain't got time to hesitate
Don't judge it by the look

that this shit wouldn’t work
But it worked
I’m better than I’ve ever been
Haunt your fucking dreams if you sleep like a sedative
Who Goliath?
I be David

We Came a long way to do this man let's get it
I see these cats back on biting Attack on Titan
Hashtag real rap and rhyming sun shining
Yeah the last

Never ever need no luck
Never ever need no one
I been getting by fine doing me
Shonuff
All of my niggas inteligent
Like a Black Edison
Some work in

from different fabric
What these kids imagine I've done it three times
The word plays crazy I don't repeat lines
I give em' a 16 they're giving the kid

day, upon your death, we knew
What it felt like to get bit on the neck
But it wasn't Nagini this time
It was just your time to go, my prince
I speak for

at Chico c crib
Met Jay Beh and Mikey and Met Cardo
Rest in peace kid
Me & David V was making beats inside my living room
Knew my time was coming
Ain't know

along side of they cars and take a left
The homie facing four different charges
By the time they arraign him he spend 100k on lawyers and bondsmen

of racks in them clubs
Looking back man that shit was embarrassing
I'm whiter than David from Dagenham
But I still village beat man like an African

ain't workin' out, that shit still hurt me to my core
It's like these shows, they keep me sane
I'm livin' through this drama, meanwhile stayin' out

I'm serving em
Hit up CSI, and ask David Caruso if i murder ‘em, 
These kiddies ain't a burden, bout to son em, G I guarantees it
But easy now please,

waist she lookin like a good time!
Might even call her back, when we done in the sack
Cause her booty was fat and I'm okay wit that
So if you packin back

uptight
Until these sounds travel faster than the speed of light
Wrote a remix for just for Tyler's album
But I need Hinata here so she can smear like

Aye bruh Ian gone lie to you I heard this shit by Baby Santana and that nigga raw asf
Bruh I had to make my own fucking remix you feel me
So shoutout

is a trip it make
Me sick T cooper hanging
From the hip on a sweet lick
I treat the kitchen like a
Booth I love to remix
Trapping on a honey
Comb block

Not a remix, it's a 3G mix, oh
Look, she gave me a blowjob
I got hired to come and blow her back out
I came in with no prob

When I got deep up in it

Greedy

Skizzy Mars

are you OK?

2018

obsessive, relentless, but you precious, yeah
We still young, we still learning
I buy you David Yurman whenever you hurting
By the time you hear this,

architect with seven billion mouths to feed
Boss is worried, hurriedly popping all of the mountain seeds
Writing by halo light (these things ain't tipping