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scared I went and hid
It's why I'm living off the grid
With all the things I wish I knew
I didn't know that this would proof
That this is what it takes

out the traffic
Somewhere off the grid and I
Done made my great escape, brother
I just wan' put in as much as I take from it
Workin' off a vague budget,

a metronome
Underground, living off-grid, he couldn't get a loan
Inflicted pain upon the wrong one so he crept in ya home
Just to set the tone, shot you in your

yo crop
I pray my harvest is big as my heart is
I’m comN regardless who ready or not
Bitch hit me Sunday to give me service
So I told her go head

through the gates 
Why wait 
I'm grinning 
I ate defeat but the black man winning 
Never eat your seeds cause the garden needs to harvest 
They target all

secrets and seem perfect, a sweet service
The bars beautiful, pharmaceutical street purchase
And asthmatics passing gas loud as Meek verses

Slip out

go
Crew is full if animals can't get at a Petco
Only bare arms cuz I said so
Turn ya crib into a dead zone
No service
Take ya boi to trial no verdict

the way
Now the music is tarnished
Looked for fruit in the market
Didn’t like what they showed
Went to plant my own harvest
Now I reap what I sow
I’m

a purpose 
Use my gift as a service 
Can't deny I don't deserve this 
Don't be fool by the premice
Judge a soul by the surface 
Probably won't understand this

tryna get the harvest
I ain't even gotta start it
Yeah this world can be heartless
Shoot you walk with no charges
See this historical element
Centuries

a temp service
You twenty pound dumbbells
So get to lifting em
Colors get to fading like cars with dark tints on em
Niggaz in the game
Team up im yall

Now, I wanna fill my cup til it overflows!

I'm expecting a harvest

Living as a martyr, a 24 target
Would turn God heartless and bonkers
Yet here I are

the picture
Just another boy
With no daddy
What the fuck was the mission
Sowed so many seeds
Now where's  the  harvest
I don't see shit
That part is the hardest

in a swamp
Eat them for lunch
Sharpens my teeth so I'm polished
Put in work sow all my seeds I will harvest
I saw progress when I started moving

what a time, I'm feeling this new energy
You know the D, the 313, the motor city 
Where the harvest is ripe, the grind is plenty
Prodigal son, come

messenger this is service when I grab the mic
Soul sample chariots to carry me through afterlife
Malleable matter what you're witnessing is bended will

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and strong will not yield
To the weak and feeble
Better change your DNA if you'd
Like to fight as equals
Harvest ADAM, feed on EVE
It doesn't make me evil

the harvest is up to us
How is my customer somehow improved upgraded
Better because he uses my product or service
The consumers not a moron
She's your wife

weight from comfort snacks
Never lost the lightning I just had to get my thunder back
Now people benefit from my harvest like I’m a pumpkin patch
Laughing

don’t call me a narcissist

I was breaking off the last I had

And I was starving then

Got more bars than 4g service

But I still can’t call it quits

At least, since I've been
An artist, it was never
Gon' be my calling
These words that I've
Had to harvest
Guess its time
To stop ignoring
1.35: I've been

Avoiding eulogy service

My name's tatted on titties (It is)
Young legend in multiple cities
Slash cheeks like buck fifties
Slay nine lives off these kitties

have to pay back the system for the services the system provided them
Around here
This be the place where we go hungry from cooking food
Thirsty in