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speak sapa remain silent
Life's short we make it slow with codeine diet 
Dem say legend die young buh I can't die yet

We rise by lifting others no be for

Severed by rusty saw.
A lot of scream
A lot of gore.

Rotting flesh, putrid smell.
So exciting.
I can’t wait anymore…

Glassy eyes.
Sweet lips in

Too young for sex
Scared of drugs
Hooked by rock and roll
Got a cable top wood box
Slide it up
MTV's got it all
A Top 10 countdown
Guitar shredding

Doing yoga
It ain't many of us, moving like we 100 plus
Naw that was me and Gang with Them Glocks that go fluuuuuuck
I used to Walk the alleys by myself

and slide through the city 5 percent so they cannot see in it
Kinda thick kinda skinny cute face with sum ass n sum titties
By the way did I mention
Yo nigha

a felon
Enraptured by the story that they told you out on Ellen
And you lock it in, cuz they lacking in the Melloooonin

Ignorance is bliss
Ignorance is

Captivating holy emasculated degenerates
A generation plagued by the imitation of sin
And shit is flipped like Burger King burgers
Wages below

makeups quite the mess
Your chiffon
Is all torn
It feels like
It's been worn
By someone
Who's reborn
You have to play the hand that you've drawn
I like

everyday so this shits a given
This the shit we living
You play ball hustle hard or you still in prison
Robberies a holiday we saying thanks for giving
Yeah

Need a seat by the window just to get right
This aint my chick yeah though its nice
I aint ever plan on hitting this yeah yeah but you might just

working my ass off, been trying to get mine in
No brakes or days off, vacay stays off
Not till I'm paid off, not til I'm made off
So I'ma play the stakes

go fast
Play with me Im on your yea
Just ask the opposition
He sweet like a Christmas kitchen
Rise and grind I'm thinking about her singing
Got my mind

brother he busting my haters
So I tell them I'm ready to play
Everything real for reason
If you be sleeping then there ain't no sharing my plate
Niggers who

believe it it's not true (mmm)
I ain't trynna impress you
Just trynna look the best ou
Just let me ball out, after i'm done call me the best boo
After all

on
Yeah
Never gonna be that way
Never gonna see that face
Fuck with a nigga like me
Never gonna plead that case
Yeah
Step by step
Bet a motherfucker beat

venues
Cultivated the menus
Hope they play it for they miniatures
Eager to write my signature for em
This a tip I could throw em
Them niggas quick to pick

Really do I beef though, used to play the streets though
I move the weight like a week full of keto
Original Top Boy, I ain't talkin' Heathrow
Careful what

2019 I decide to make music
I didn't have the balls to record but I grew it
Told both my siblings and mama
That we finna get to the top by the work

they talking down my nigga whatsup
I'm ducking the critics they give me no luck
I'm telling you I do not play with these hoes
We still at the top ain't

don't want grapevine
Never wanna be in that thinking
State of mind
I be rapping my ass off
Hoping that one day that this shit Will pay off
Imma ball like

Yeah that's just the way that I feel
I need you by my side, Could be a duo
Just like key and peele
I'd never play with you girl, already know the deal

vision blurry niggas lurking
Ain't playing ball but the networking
Then I take off like a jet fuck and tech and set I ain't gotta carry no dirty
And could

a different song
It plays in my head on repeat
It's incomplete but I'm moving on
To the next sheet start writing to the next beat
Then my heart skips the beat

and my balls I'm never breaking
Cause that's all I got I'm never faking
And I've always hated waiting
Feels like I'm running out of patience
Feels like I'm