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the best can solve the puzzle
And see the truth hidden by the youth through Bluetooth
I see mad bitch ass rappers talk about mad bitch ass hoes
I hear them

the room
We run it by the booth
Then I make it all smooth
You ask me what's the reason is
I ain't got a fucking clue
I be writing doing time before I'm

whoever get the medal, you will know that you better
Yeah
And I'm better than ever
I'm always cold, so I carry a sweater

Nah, I ain't Carlton, nigga
I hit

Bitch is you kitten
My flow is death intermission
I had to pause on you bitches
Still in awe of you bitches
You think Dey better so clever
Drop my

tree
Devil want a piece had to keep my sanity
I'm a born again believer ever since 19
Christ paid my cut then he said son you clean
(Ya) I receive I

been to prison
Like you can't be talking about no banging
If you don't own no pistol
My advice it's best to do your thing
And don't let them people trick

think I thought that I was ready swimming
JustJ to be the man loved by these mortal women
If I was more than I had ever visioned
Would yo eyes be

die, die, die 'cause I love her so
Due east over desert sands
Due west where grass is greener
I asked in a dozen lands
But none had ever seen her
It was

fabric never get too close

If shit gets rocky call me ASAP 
'Cause you know I had your spine since way back
Money, cars and clothes won't ever change that

and she kept it a secret, but it wasn't sweet like the sauce of the chef
I always did my best to fight, you mess my mind, I'm dead inside
I really don't

You couldn't ruin the vast, lust for life that we had
I'm so far from being Hector (Pieterson) in that picture
So far from the confusion

come tell you Im the best

Gotta give my all I don’t ever give least
Bread on the rise I be feeling like yeast
When I was young yeah I got punked
But

make it, it’s how it’s always been.
How can it tear us apart, even the slightest success when they congratulate I feel like the best.
And the rest of you

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

died
More trouble than you ever been in
Ain't no gunner but I'm pumping your adrenaline quick
And you playing a soldier's game
The militant mogul, I'll

niggas save a spot in heaven for me
Right now Sol going 740
Crazy on a higher level
Shady with a righteous mental
Sierra Leone, you won't, ever catch me

tryna dance like Lisa
I be racked up baby I be sacked up baby all cash I don't carry no Visa
I can meet the baddest bitch that I ever seen
And think twice

Gabe hit me back had to run it up again
All my verses hard Razor scooter to a shin
If you thinking that we off never think that shit again
Bunch

the hurt  
Stomach all up in a churn rumbling up in my shirt 
Wishing that i had a girl but all ever get is burned
They say nerds gotta wait they turn 
Im

when the eyes got on us
Now who gone stop us?
Used to be death by designer
Now you dying in it. Who the pack, now?
Have your team on recliner
I'm

frills
You was my brother 
From another mother
We were there for each other
But now you're not around 
Like you had enough of
You were always in my heart

I wanna do is get you to stay,
How do I get you to stay?
Damn,

Now this gon be the hardest thing we've ever had to do,
And for a second I think it's

these yo homies we’ll rob you in front of da whole click nigga
Inhale da smoke stick my chest out my homie
In da city, wit dis soul I’m da best out homie

With no one to save it, I had it resuscitated
Told you I'mma do a Heimlich on rap
I gave life to the game, peep what this pro created
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