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on a gang tip
Bars and flow like a matic
Kick back make man backflip
Woof
How Tragic
Poof manna gone like magic
Skrr skrr hit the bend rapid
Now mann a zig

up in the hood
If she thick and got her toes black you know that pussy good
If you mine don't give your body up lets get that understood
We don't do

me
Ice out, watch, diamond bust AP
Your bitch a freak one, wanna Be on me
Fuckin' with me, you can D.I.E
All black benz like the CLE
She eat a dick

Some were born red some blue
Mine pitch black no clue
Later I realized your able to paint your life how you wanna shine
Pick the brush, add that layer,

The distance won't keep me from loving you
I'll just keep your picture by my bed
Write you songs keep you fed
With warm a plate filled with healing

No more top of the red, no hold your head
No starting the songs with "skrap"
No more bent brims, hats turned back
Its ski masks and straight maks
No

route
Need that pink paper
Niggas bend the truth
Man I gotta think straighter
I told all my bruddas
"Man it's time to get your cake up
Like a fucking

They want you wired end to end, a productive little worker
Just enough to bend your head, not enough to go berzerker
Bills and bottles pile up, in

lamb, it's collapsing an iron lung
Had to remove the mask and ask what kind of trash am I among
Caught in the widow's web the black spiders spun
Taking

now I'm independеnt


Hid a couple birds in the fendеr
Hit her in the back, that's a vandal
Bend her
Put it in finish, now she is a winner
Catching

a shame how I've been fooled by these lames
So I'm coming for your neck like a chain
Sick and tired of these games
And Gee don't swerve in my lane
Cuz I'm

Yeah
Red everywhere rose pedals
Pedal to the metal, I ain't going back
I'm Rosa Parkin, that's a no from me dawg
So quit your barking, I'ma get this

Ayy
Ayy
Yeah
Chapo
Chapo, ayy
Big chapo
Got your bitch on my dick, call me guapo
She want meat, I'ma fill up her taco
With some killers, I hang with

All these thieves couldn't be my friends
Not my mans cause they fuck up the ends
Snakes in the grass, won't trust them again
Keep the tint all black

to alter our perspective
I'm not entertained by what's expected or the limits of black and white
Or by lists and harsh confines
By a locked, tightly-closed

on coming back
Speeding north through two fresh feet of snow
Telling no one where you'd left to go
Caught in grainy black and white by ATM
Your parents never

have to move, so you out of luck
By the time I'll be through, Goku, yeah you're gonna want to self-destruct
From Super Saiyan blue to black and blue, god

back and your body like whoa
Real freak how you do me like drogba
Gyal so proper
Whine up your bumper
Course you can keep that jumper
I come with fire in

Lil bitch
Lil bitch
Lil bitch
Lil bitch
Lil bitch
I really hate that I have a dark mind
Hit your back with a golf cart until I find another rhyme

in a foreign door, foreign shit with a foreign bitch
Been in a corner, I got sirs waitin' for a fix

Bend her over, she won't throw it back, standing

Natty Dreaded to na Zimbabwe
My phone card works all day
Bobs way, black market militia
Eating well in the Meikles Hotel
Copped the passport, no

all to myself I ain't trying be no middle man
And I know that I'm hated by many men
New to this sucker shit never spinning bends
Way too many dealings I

cleansed
The humans you created are killing us cause our skin
I'll never break my back for a person that wouldn't bend
Backwards for me but now are we

the back
Take a vid
I'm off a wood sipping wine
Got me lit
Bitch I'm the sensei
Could teach you some shit
You'll never forget
New book in the mail by Grace