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Swing it so you cannot fucking fight, its no jest
Bicker while they take away our right to protest
Kept geeks and they're lifting your dosh
Wetting their
Slow Loud and Bangin', all in my mind
Time to find rhymes to tell you my life
Welcome to Braes Heights
Soccer moms & safe nights
But I'm up late
eyes, wake
When you take the bait, I
Haven’t ate cupcake
You’re my dinner date
Don’t run away
Come back, OBEY
Spiraling eyes hypnotize by design
Sad bout
Ain't gone settle my nigga
Pot got medal my nigga
And I'm black, talk to the kettle my nigga
Shit going up, can't be upset my nigga
If God is selling
identity, not for the things we believe in, shit
Stay outside, late at night, wit the trees n shit
Lighting trees just to ease the lift lets get away

She
Uh
Many will rise and fall but I ain't rise I fell 
I had no help up in this game while y'all disguised in wealth
Niggas be scared to come outside
with wind and waves
It's a prairie beyond measure that will never become hay

And as the dusty miles roll on by
Tangled thoughts in my head
Fifteen hours
hours
Left in the day
Tried to catch up to my problems
But I let them get away
And now I gotta chase
Keep up with the pace
One after another
Yeah they
one agrees
And I guarantee 
We fighting ourselves, I wish you could see
The real enemy
So I'm smoking a blunt while I hang by a tree
And I play with
began with a gun
It's gonna end by one
I gotta know how it feels

Another hit n' run
This love's a one and done
So, this is how you feel

Sickie-Fi-Foe
Filled up with the bear traps and miscellaneous
Most of these niggas that claim they got glocks say its hard too believe until you see bodies drop
Alot of
golden trigger
Middle finger, to the press
Niggas nowadays hidin' away from the stress
Ain't trynna get dressed, by the crooked ops
Politicians actin' like
Live as free men but do not use your freedom to cover up for evil live as servants of God

Fayez k

We Lining up in-front of heavens gate 
Christ's
got no ID like I make beats
They look up at me like I'm 8"3'
5"10' fat n*gga dick but she take heat
Middle school dance thick bitch tryna break me
Look
I woke up with a new feeling I can't describe
I sit in silence and stare with eyes that been vandalized
I understand that I'm just another
I got a purpose
Benihana money in the park n lot I'm eating church's
Whoever that I'm versus no mercy homie fonitó
They call me el fuegó this pure
exhausted
Yea heaven in a coffin
Good dick and saucing
Geeking straight flossing
High up moon walking
No work all bossing
Coughing the money up
Call her my
with polo
I Thought I was killin' it until I saw a slo-mo
I was solo dolo with pockets full like N'Golo
I can't take away the pain 'cause I can't have no
Asked me
Where I want em
I need em
In Chicago 

I just pulled up
Smoking dope
By the law

Near sided
I can't see 
From a far 

F&N 
It go right
Thru ya
bullets up in my chest son
N I dont care If no one feels me cause if it kills me ima die being the real me
in like a sherm
I used to shy away when I could’ve learned
Young nigga with no guidance
Had to do shit by myself
Been a fuck up
Maybe can’t tell
But I
Turn it up like tech n9ne going high speed
Take it up a level cause I'm trying to make my rent free
But I found a little job right off indeed
17
off the chains shackled on by pain
Hear me out before you judge my name
You wouldn't know love unless it slipped away
Contrast is beyond hard
And will
talking rappers that almost did it
I'm talking niggas that switched up for a percentage

Buts it's cooler than joe
We've been social distancing for years
So

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