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High-Living
Sky-Driven
Mic-Hitting
You're hypes missing
I like Figures
I like bitches
I slide in em
And give em a nice rhythm
Then I'm back on my mission
Feel

where they slaughter minds
I'm like the answer to the woeful lack of harder rhymes
It's by design even living is a part of dying
But you'll be fine if

guess I need you to entertain me cause lately I've been stir-crazy
Bumping Juicy til I get loopy with distorted fantasies 
Plus music all I got since I

the curtain, it’s a scary world ain’t it
I think about it like a canvas that just needs some more painting 
Bob Rossing in the studio so people can play it
But

（他们会欣赏的）
She got me excited when she bending over her knees
（她每次弯曲膝盖都会让我兴奋）


Though I know she scorn it,（ Im so devastated）
（虽然我知道她不喜欢）（我很伤心）
Couldnt even

this guy
And I'm like, girl we don't cry over guys here
Like, he literally looks like SpongeBob
So, I sit down, give her a little pep talk
And she's

me but the time flew by
I'll put my dawgs on you
All they know is bite
Hot tamale talk, dawg, all I know is spice
Wasn't shit free in life till
I

I once knew someone who was like a brother to me
We got through together hustling during the days of constant struggling
Smoking well bumping Big L

them kids scared but I pop them thangs
I'll float too, ain't that right Pennywise?
Got a lot of weight that'll tell you otherwise
Why yo bitch ass

Can you kill a track with
Some feeling in the back
Some emotion in the beat with some rhythm
Mr sacke don't be silly, I'm on that
Got me filling up

fantasies 
Plus music all I got since I aborted Hennessy 
Court menacing saying school is where you better be 
My temper heats, cause I never been stung by

the mind
Now I got 12 all in my face like a clock
I'm getting wound up by the second
Hope the words I'm saying stick
I hope my message leaves your threatened

resentful
Kinda felt life meaningful, but now I feel regretful
Papa used to tell me I was handsome and a star
But now I've got no friends, no lover and no

breaks
Not just tryna rake it in, let me make what I earn
Take what I burn, the fake gon' spit it out
Lake overturned, hate devastated by the mouth
Never

Science Fiction

Radon

Radon

2000

I don't care,
Man, that's pant of the system, I'm punk,
But who's gonna indict the Wall Street Journal, just me and Bob Ray,
It's just part

(Da da da, da da da, da da da dah-ia)
I think I've got enough time to
Turn it all around
Yeh I'mma make it like a diamond
I'll be the winner now
I

I'll see a hundred million people before I glance in your view
The maggots rising from the dirt like they got something to do
This world is crazy

'm influenced by so many, but man I'll never be no copycat (for real)
Yeah I'm going to hold on until the end and for that I just got to rap (okay)
I will be good

Oh y'all really funny man,
What you got a new car? You think you're stunting man?
What you pop out the Popeye's drive-thru window that I saw you

I deliver to a Beat
I'm so fuckin' cool, we side by side, you shiver in the heat
I spit this shit like a gift, so what you givin' to me
If I was

kind of dope 
Knowing people got your back is what allows you to grow
I travel round the globe, rhythm I romanticize
And get around so my fanbase

'm rightful head in the air Imma blaze that rifle
They say I'm sick, I'm viral, you'll get jabbed, and a ruptured spinal
Don't care Imma play by my rules
Make

Come from a bag of winners all bad beginnings
Good girl but she bad intentions
Pillow pin her get her out her denim give her what I got what I got

Give me the beat is how I kill you niggas
Cause you got no rhythm
Putting the fire to you leeches
You filthy creatures
I put the score on the board while