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and after, I can't do a standard
Boy, don't try to touch my hand, you ain't the camp then I'm gon' fuckin' ham you
Done took yo fuckin' mans, you can't do shit

a fuck what u think
Niggas applying the pressure Bitch
Yeah They applying the pressure Bitch
Yeah I’m applying the pressure Bitch
Let's see who doing it

you use the day of your death before he turn the oven on to cremate you / by the end of this I bet you wish you never wake up / was told the Grim Reaper

it for the kids and people at the sto', stay woke, kids
And to the parents, don't tell me what I can't say or what's appropriate
I can't be good with

bands while im wearing chrome
I do this shit off the top of the dome
Reach for this water I aim at ya melon if I miss ya top I can still get em gone
Not

the homie From Fresh East Coaster
Space player other niggas Playin' poker What can I say It's been a hell of a run
When you playin' like me Sometimes the work

Do you remember me
I sat upon your knee
I wrote to you with childhood fantasies
Well I'm all grown up now
And still need help somehow
I'm not a child

Since I was 11
My daddy said
Do good deed
You go to heaven
That's what he said
Now I'm 23
And I'm free
I can be anything I wanna be
So I went

'm pushing so hard; I can't seem to breathe
What's this elusive thing that I am always after?
What will I sacrifice to finally succeed?
When the world seems

head for a dance
Countin' bullets, man, huh, what you lost, can't get found
Ain't no more loose, know we ever do what's win
I don't push me off the deep

to buy it
There's an image of a "before" and "after" somebody tried it
The former lookin' good, the latter lookin' better
If this person can do it, you

the ones I love the most tend to do me wrong
From now on I'm only matching energy
Don't care who you is rather we friends or you kin to me
Be careful who you

my story
Yea I smile no matter what like it's all honky dory
Once in a while I write
While you sleep at night , my allegory
Cause the moon shed tears

step up to me
Please lord bless them
Give one look at your team
I’m not stressing
gimme my respect
For I get your ass checked in
When you talk to me
You

the consequence
Niggas really bitches in this shit 
Heard a nigga talking about I really hit his bitch
What you niggas mad for 
That I got some cash for
Last bitch

from me 
Put her in designer if she made for me 
If I go down that road don't wait for me 
Wont trust a bitch can't get no date from me
I Remember I was

since can't chill I ain't been chillin
I'm living
Can't you tell by the champagne that We sippin We winning
I be minding my business
Stacking my chicken

collar
Peter Parker I move with the spiders
Grinding hard turn my 50 to dollar
I ain't selling my soul for the dollars
Like Kyrie imma ball for the Dallas

Cali with a baddie passin’ cannabis
I’ll be in the valley somewhere out by where the mansions is
Heard about your album sorry that you had to cancel it

think you feel it too
Mama told me, love ain't easy
You can't blame me, must be crazy
Ignoring what they say
Followin' my way, yeah
Risking everything

at the age of 9
Young Mac running out of time
I rap different, I think different, had heart problems and pain killers, what you said?
Yeah
Voices in my head

're a star
They let you do it, you can do anything
Grab them by the pussy, you can do anything

A$APPP
Little pussy nigga! (Huh!?)
Woah!!
Nigga you

sipping, smoking strong
I see what the devil see

Rock Evisu jeans
Guess what time it for, hyping up some lean
Drive with the dope to the fiends
Bitch treat

'll fight the war but I just can't lose this fight

And I promise I will never let you go
Don't wanna do it, don't make me choose it
Just can't be myself when