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I'm like a 5 Star Buffet/ with gambling credits/ and a Suite with a robe/ and 2 bags of chips / in the Christ name hieroglyphs/ long past pills crushed

dont need nothin
But youuu
By my side
While I find who im becomin
But I guess I gotta keep runnin
I had a vision
Now I feel like I dont see nothin

Pork eating demons wanna stop the shine 
But I gots to go for mine 
I ain’t working 9 to 5 
I’m working 8 to 6 and loving it 
Complaining gives you

is how it is 
50k on a studio before I had a crib 
Talkin bars everywhere, you would think i did a bid 
Meetin stars everywhere, used to dream it

Hmm x5
Cruel world
Have been feeling like they is no word
That can describe this cruel world
Bad bitch on the down side
Sometime I feel like am

to school
 By the grace of God 
She had the power to support 
But still did nothing to help
They know we’re stars 
With a little support 
It’s gonna lighten

Bro I came from a starship on a star date
Every dog has his day 
Damn right I can’t wait for mine
Pass me the scissors 
Cuttin the line 
Life is a bitch

you supposed to pack a bong to
This the type of beat that could ride through the hood like 
The Five O with the windows tinted and the flood lights
Juug

through the lanes, all saucy like Don (Don)
Toss a blunt into the traffic, and this gas will light it off
5 stars, how I’m living, and the molly got me

in my rockstar phase
Five star cuts, I hit up Ellis for a rockstar fade
The one from the bottom who got to the top they know by the name
I'd probably

hated all because of ya mantra I make examples by giving out samples get trampled the flow I got ample bars written devine like it was god given this star

Sixty four plus five that makes sixty nine
Games galore yeah its game time
Sixty nine

So put that disk in and put my skills to the test
I'll put my

am Getting a flu
With these bars they like flies coz They getting a doom
You double cross Style won't care If nigga your dude
Leave his face red? Nah

Blocking, Stoping Me Not When
I Pick The World Up – I’m Squatting
And When I Take From The Rich
I’m In Your Hood And I’m Robbin

Four, Five, Six, Spit

Baby, I just wanted the dome
You could go ahead, keep on your thong
Glock 23, LeBron, yeah
Send his ass to the stars
Only man I fear is God
I'm rockin'

Face to face body to body eye to eye
They faked on me but I wasn't taken by surprise
My main homies the only people i idolize
And I get deady from

the witness 
Don’t report back to the stars They
Train the talk
Outside by myself 
I am the sniper with no where abouts don’t get a job 
Relax on credit
U doc

This is I'm Him
(I am Him)
Version two
Down Payment
Come on,
AHH!!

Gods Monalisa men the nigga took his time
Put your lips on the ring this is raps next

The cart was fully enough loaded
He told his son,
Do not put any more stones in

If there were stars to count,
I would've counted them by now
It's not

[Verse]
Uh
Mic check 1, 2 finna run through
3,4, 5, 6 where they run to?
N****z dip but I drip so the slip
All they n****z pour a fifth
Spit a clip

news/ I see good news/ I guess I confused the two / now it’s bad news/  back on the tv/ who is the God/ is it Allah/ it’s it the higher star

R. Alleluia.
3 He heals the brokenhearted
and binds up their wounds.
4 He tells the number of the stars;
he calls each by name.
R. Praise the Lord, who

v-necks
For him, gon get a Rolls
And they gon hate the day that we flex
These niggas can't compare to me
On God, they can't een come close
Remember they

take time cos my process is slow
Some beats I like five years old
To each his own
To do what they came here for
Born for thrown or pitch fork
Please