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to death
I been harassed by the cops
Now every time they stop when I'm standing on the block
I'm reaching for my glock
Paranoia on the spot
I mean I'm

a toothpick
I was in the closet geeked when I recorded ruthless
I live my life with no regrets
You gon have to sue me
Better yet you gon have to shoot me
Better

health I'm down to sacrifice
A victim of the algorithm this shit just got a hold on my life
Gasp
The truth is stranger than fiction
Every job when i wake

bitch, I'm noddin'
2017, was stuffin' cheese in my Robin's (yeah)

Thirty-three percent THC, breathin' toxins (Ha)
Who you think you stoppin'? (Ha)
Tie him

The mandem they hold the flat door open
Saying "Get in hold the dogs out
Then cut after we close it"
Rappy's falling to the floor frozen
I pick my nigga up by

through that


Verse 3 (Sy’Defect):

If it ain’t real it’s fake
We both know your shit ain’t real
We know where you got your lines
You better off popping

and hold her
I ain't got the energy to settle down, I'm too d*** sluggish
You ain't no stewardess, you can't handle all of my luggage
She whispered in my

of motivation
It could ground you for three weeks, out the window got me gazing
Cause I’m...

Tryin to put my game face on, where you going throwin cash out fake

my blood it ain’t no image
Seen more loads then coke dealers
Welcome to ratchet city
Where the same one smiling a cold killer
We play with Choppas

use it all / to get the glo-ry /

CHORUS TcG
Mr. Dream-er / now I'm the man / (x3)
God's got my fu-ture right in His hand /

story
If I fuck their mind right, invite them to the orgy
It's call it how I see it, and my three eyes been open
Matchin' Range Rovers, Dolce Gabbana

We done reached the point where
Verses starting to sound like mission statements
Even if I lost my talents today I still can't get away from

get hit by the door
Up on your way out, I told you stay out, before you get lost
I used to dream I'm in RR's, no Rick Ross
You motherfuckers had me

Luv at First Sight

Chilldrin of Da Ghetto

Chilldrin of Da Ghetto

the vet I'm nice
And the only cause better than hit the draws
The fitty I know well
To sack a reason live down looking out for laws
So if the come bitch

things. 
Hanged by the door knob bitch
I don't like that but I feel it in my breasts pride 
in my flat chest there is no shame left 
All pink everything

planting the seed
Where she at now
Johnny Apples with another Abe Lincoln
Redneck for a daddy and my mothers day drinking
Cops kicking in the door
Asking

I need to immerse and swerve into the nearest interstate
I need to put my life at stake like what is on my dinner plate
Live with some danger, love

formed me into my being
If you don't know what I been through, never treat me like I'm see through
Where were you when I was down, as child without my crew

the captain of my own boat Been through the ups & downs but never lost hope We're at an era a age where there's cross roads You either live by Devils or your

48
Yeah
Maybach truck, this bitch got pipes

Bitch, go up to 48
Huh
Shot 52 right out that top
Bitch, got 48

Yeah
Fens been hot
We open spots
Down in

life
Cause I'm in dire need of a ten by me
I I I
Am ready to go hard again
Welcome to my parliment
Where we're all designing
But we're never called

chopper like an ordinary go where there it fit
I be pussin' with your bitch she want my blit to take a flit

Tony called a ho he asked me did you see that

around cause you got work
I told bro be vigilant by that I mean alert
Bro was down the way he said fuck being down to earth
Percocet party with three

So I was inspired by my grandfather to write this song
Through his journey
I learned to always be grateful
For the life I was given
And no matter