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Fast paced but I'm steady last place
And I used to have faith, had me in a bad state
But that's great, at least I stay above the mad hate
At that

niggas know we shootin
Hop out 623, I'm tryna knock down me a nigga Say lil' doodle, watch that nigga
If he move, squeak that trigger Bad bitch, bro, we do

you can't get no refund, I'm coughin' bad got weak lungs
This stupid bitch think we dumb, like lil' ho, this a setup

Told lil' bro keep his head up,

mind to the bad side
That's right, I'm a son of a bitch
My sinful soul was sold to a witch
'Cos all the preachers never gave me what I wanted to reach

BadBoy Cheetah 

Speaking about love who is me to judge 

Why a bad boy like me go come de love

I suppose de outside with my squad de ball

De bend

then I know and exit
Gotta nigga that shop by the exit
All my shit yeah finna get messy
We be kicking his ass no hessi
Woo Woo 2 bands on my mind i don't

And-and-and get this, now
This-this is the mind-blowing, right here
Because
What I'm saying is not wrong or bad
Damn, here it go...
Ehhhh
This is

a couple killshots while I'm testing my aim
No money, no fame, just a bad bitch
Call and collect just to get my two sense, what a brain
Said you ain't

commiten treason 
You gost men kiddin 
As i waiting for for this shippin 
Here come a black kitten 
I will adore him 
Bad luck is you bitches 
Frail like you

here,
Head in the clouds, it never clears,
Misty like the mountains,
Too bad I was never one for scouting,
I make my own path nomadic as fuck,
No ego just

would
High speed i be movin whole lotta good
Hit yo nose without even tryna look
Bad bitch she 10 10
And yo bitch face changin at like 10:10
Real life

arms forever
Pray to God for the better
Write you a letter, it's a poem!
See how I hold things together?
Baby? You make my day greater as time flies by

turning mole hills to mountains the youth was never in fountains
it's funny how it's flow 
and really you should know 
I keep myself afloat by staying

the same
I've had this bad thought flowing, flowing through my brain
Paranoid going crazy it's hard to maintain
Hit me up for a favor really got not friends

will ya be a hot date?
Eaten by the hour glass
Be your figure babe
You better get some class
And work your own brain
I'm patient
But girl, apologize for

man, I got morphine
For crack feens
Having crack dreams
Got a bad back, you on Crack-Tingz
You Em-bear-rossed, you on that team
You ain't bout shit
You

at my clock
Imagining your smile just to fill up all my soul
A day in the beach would just mess up with your role
By role i mean your mind
And all your

Switch whips like chicks hate gettin
Spotted by a fraud
Switch my broads like drawers
So my feelings not involved
Look- I need 'em fresh
Let me iron

we call robots,
I feel bad about the little boys who were brought up like that
And never learn to love
So they treat a girl like a hoe,
And their kid

Did you swirl all of your "bad vibes" down the drain?
You're not empathic, you're an addict
To a cliche brand of sadness
Evidenced by my existing in

use that 
just to become light skinned

Me I dey like church girl
Type wey Sabi bad thing
Type wey dey wear G-string
Squeeze me, tease me

Type wey Sabi

I’m sitting by my window
Filling up on diesel
Talking to some of the shallow thoughts in my head
It’s 2am and rainy
My friends are in the back seat

high, keep the sticks in the hanger
As time go by, I'm still making these bangers
How in the fuck is these niggas not active
Pull up on they block

Black Liquid

Yaggfu Front

Action Packed Adventure

1993

Off goes the alarm clock
Why did my day have to start on a bad note?
Classes start at ten, but it's half past twelve
Gotta drop this class
Hope I