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home to have some fun
Forgot my key, I had to climb in the gates

Girl, your body dey bad, energy bad (yeah)
I know that she bad
Tell her she bad

That's the scent of coming home
Quit your idolizing, you a part of the Attack of the Clones
I'm getting stoned like I'm in the seventeenth century BCE

That's the scent of coming home
Quit your idolizing, you a part of the Attack of the Clones
I'm getting stoned like I'm in the seventeenth century BCE

find a nice home right where your cheeks stay
We got a mean team, Hip Hop dream team
Them boys is only in the projects on green screen
No security, put

Now I could give you the real
But you would hate me
I'm not in this here for the thrills
They tried to break me
The dmv that's my home
Nigga they

made, a storm of freakin' acid rain 
Stirring up your brain! 

Verse 2
  My brain is going to pop 
And I can't fucking stop 
Will I take another shot

VERSE 2:
She still fills the room
Just like a flower in bloom
You move your pillow to her side of the bed

Looking at the door
Just like she's coming home

Hehehehehe now listen

Na grace I take dey run my race
Ọmọ mehn no be by levels
Owo ọpọlọ l'oyinbo nsan
Oyinbo no dey sanwo muscle
Ọjọ melo lafẹ lo laye
Tofẹ

seeing everything i been dreaming  lining up
Putting time in times it by perfect timing then go head add it up
Final product of the progress we been making

designed for a Cubical grind
I'm not confined to this musical rhyme 
But I'll use the time to utilize some useful lines for you and I 
Cuz if your actually

wanted to quit
Then the next thing you know man I would lose it
Let me take you back to the mind of a kid
So messed up by the time I was ten
I saw a lot

Then I get home and it's time for recording
But I get a little bit nervous 'cause to me it's important
And it usually doesn't sound the way it sounds in

a brawl's begun, uh Ay

I'm chained in, from the top to the bottom
Heavy raining, gonna drown in the water
What's your name then, remember you by something
No

who will take off first (who?)
Don't whinge or cry, like MizorMac go grip and ride
Have your team all wet and wild right when my crew bring clips

Bitch
I really live what I rap
That nigga swear he coming from the 'raq
Whippin' on them hellcats and you know I got the cash
And your old bitch.. oh yeah

thing cops locking you up waiting at home is your child
And your baby mama
You know the one that rode out when you was whippin poles out
Cookin

to match this heart of darkness
And I'm still surrounded by your presence
Always been a constant
Bet my friends are worried they gon find me strung up in

pray you run fast (ah)
'Cause guilty means you'll do time you'll never get back
It's all fun and games until you're in a cage
Nobody tells you that

a get me a chomo (believe that)
Then whoever it was got my mobile home towed (motherfucker)
Next I'm coming for your ghost writer and them repoed flows

I'm rock bottom – heavy
Swig a bottle til my vocal's outta time
Miss a rhyme – verse messy
Might be the best but the test – failed
Dress less than

about getting the cheese
The Fetti
I hope that they ready
I'm moving in steady
The climb to the top and we moving in heavy
We take it off road like

seen the Drac' with the ACOG
Lamb' chops with the zip, fuck the steak sauce

Seen him out, he got to runnin' home like it's baseball (phew-phew)
Bitch,

the tires burning
The cops coming cut your feet off pussy
 now you can stop running
The cash piling, new safe made of cast iron
Before Corona my homies was
In

Got lawyers on the payroll we aint going passed the bookins
Getting high watching life pass by you can throw Me in the jungle and i swear ill survive
Im