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armed without but bout you and I wont get harmed
I don't need charm to fuck your bitch
I do need time to roll this spliff
Rap for a presence but that

to watch your front and your back
Dont let niggas catch out slipping
And trick you with a mask
And them niggas out finnesing for cash
I aint gone let you

Mcheta how long I’ve gone it’s hard to let go 

Some said i gat to lay low

Boy you got to let go

You can’t quit now odika race on your marks let’s go

from ya boy in Oklahoma

When you hate another person, it's a hate crime
Bye, Bye to your life, because you waste time
Decide what it's like by

stop it
Because after all I said I still want stuff to go my way
I play
By own metrics
I write the same way
You play tetris
So let’s see
If I can win

favorite rapper, raise the bar up from the ground
Taking risk you never dreamed of, get my name up out your mouth
Don't talk (Shhh),
It's silent on the floor

on you as I lay your body down (Baby you what I want)
Twenty-three
That's how many perks on me
But I don't do percs oh no just lean
Red and green it help

the reaper bitch you ain't dreaming
Now your brain on the cement for nothing but Abe Lincolns
Shit probably over semen
I don't seen clout turn an angle

Yeah
Just Turn my mic up a little bit
I got a message
& I don’t want you to feel me
I don’t need you to understand
Just listen
Yeah
I’m yelling out

It seems that I've been living backwards
Least that what my mind's been telling me
The more the days go by coping with Liquid therapy
Probably be

Decapitate your whole crew then
Juggle your jugulars
Yeah, The Horsemen got you open don't front
You know the name by now
You know what we want
Nigga 7, 6, 5,

me hop on this mix Making master moves as I meant to Mind my mental
Top flight prime presidential, stay Sweet, no supplementals, I'll tell you What I'm

Gotta Get It

Saukrates

Quest for Fire: Firestarter, Vol. 1

2001

rocks like a fifty cent piece from Terror's twenty
Aimed at your Bentley son
Number one when my shard be blast
Mix with hash, made your heart beat fast

they just lost they mind
Look at my pockets they blue megamind
I take one of yours if you fucking with mine
And im blowing up nigga just call me a mine

whatchu drop me for?
Stop playing, let me rock the boat
I'm crazy bout your love, I know
Can't say that I'm a dub, oh no
I know I did you wrong like I know

Try to make money low key
You can't stop me not your traffic
Let me give you a little clue about me
When I was broke nobody text me
None of my g call

We're stressing and testing new feelings
Our mind Is playing new tricks
Like a rubix cube switch the algorithm to fix
Lust and love don't mix
Like what

amongst the crowd
A strange and erratic man
Made his way down where he found
Himself being stop by the king's guards
At the blockage
Insisted he had

just live in peace  
Idk let’s have kids  
Get this shit I wanna fcking put my blood in the mix  
Put my blood in your shit  
Idk wtf is this  
Mix 'em

There's got to be a better way 
Peace 
I'm talking to you 
Listen up

You must be mad
Or mentally minded
You have been blinded
Don't get excited

By this

winners cant look back

I've seen your stack its falling you can't say you wrap no bands
Got no dingers got no chingers
Tell me bro how you move so mad

cannot do what you set your mind to
But you want to stop me in all of my moves
Still

Thousands of albums been sold
Thousands of dollars been made

and shock it
Don't care who's saying stop it
You're lucky that the little pussy didn't
Get lit up like a rocket
They say that real recognise real
How comes

can't stop
Keep on climbing all the way to The top
No i don't love you
Baby girl you a thot
Just get on ya knees 
And give me that top
Not sentimental
Get