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paid 
Cuz of all these beats

So don't fuck with me
I let this shit Pop
Breathe in the Smoke you see
Life ain't always what you plan
So I gotta be

like water man
And it can't be stopped by the biggest dam
Rayz... FOCUS!
F O's
C(See) US
We're the greatest
Maybe that's an understatement
I need my name

on my the genetics
Get back in my lane swerve and sprain I'm too athletic
Runnin through my brain I'm in vain till I'm copacetic
Or poetic bout this life

but every day we die 
One by one these days pass by 
But not too many people think to ask why 
Say goodbye, this can't be for nothin 
Nowhere to go but

doing
For my childhood friends, locked for Benjamin pursuing
Now I'm building my life, through the eyes of sorrow
Wondering if it's gon be me, that cross

With this strange vibe
Maybe I should stay inside
Watch the paint dry 
Even then I can't write
With the same drive
That I had when I was getting high

mean, but servin' these fiends, how I'ma get rich
I ain't tryna be cocky or nothin', but I ain't even tryna fuck that lil' bitty bitch

This ain't no 4,

talking 'bout Felicity
Talking shit all the time
Lil' bro, you can't be friends with me
I been up for a minute, with the gang
It's so clear to see
I don't

demand, got it open again
Not a fluke, this shit wasn't by chance
Been the truth, execute what I plan
Somewhere O.T., makin' moves buildin' land
Yen trees

Lil bitch come and ask for a ride/
looked at the sun and I almost whet blind/
picked up a gun its a self homicide/
I've had enough but this weed be

am tired I am fed up
Looking for the key, open my third eye
I just want be free, take me other side
This grass is too dull for my motherfucking taste
I

out, never changing
Sam Jones, ten rings
Lacing my neck with medallions
Want the coupe, ain't no room for a passenger
Living life on the edge can be

(Confidence)

You can't F with us no more

(Courage)

We so rugged and so raw

(Self reliance)

Now we back in this S.O.B

(By the grace of God)

fulfilling the prophecy
Bodies keep dropping and that's just the way that it gotta be
I look in the mirror and hate what i see and can't nobody tell me no

be no beg for no pretty chick
I ain't down for eating no clitoris respect you gone gimme this
Don't take shit from anybody take on anybody
Bar for bar

want my blood up on the sand
Yeah
This my everyday struggle I'm Coming up B.I.G. for the win
If Wu for the youth
GI for sick
Mentally battling fires

just by being consistent
Spend some years on the mission
Swear this life feel different
But it's worth it when you get it and you ain't in competition

off the dining room table
I can't do this by myself someone help me fight my battles
Thought I buried all my demons 
How come I still see their shadows

to rush

Opportunities getting
Ruined by superstition
I understand that you need to be
Trusting intuition
The last brudda put your life
In hella competition

really can’t stand it
Drugs up in my system got me feeling too effected
This drank that I been sipping helps me deal with my aggression

I feel like it’s

on twenty inches still cant believe me nigga 
Got a life sentence still remember pulling flights we was 
Tryna get it put a zip on a zip young  niggaz grittin

I was crippin
This here a freestyle aint no MF written
And niggas be hating but really im winnin
I gotta change it up nigga im tired
Put a ring on her

on the floor
I am thinkin in my mind man this gonna be fun
She laid back hit the blunt
And started playing with her pearl tongue
She crawled over the couch

at the world like life ain't fair
I remember you said only the lord I should fear (I do)
And with that my stormy weather would be clear
Lord how could you take