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his mind to reveal the God
Bitch wait Anni a monster
Little boy Produced by the monster
I'm a Don keep me calm
Who be sane can be wrong
Who be dead can

slime boss
Ain’t no negotiation
We gone come through
Let them 9’s off
Used to post up on that block
With the glock
Tryna get these dimes off
These

limbs
Your drunk you can’t handle your drink
A lot of men put their lives on the line
Only God knows what these gamblers think
Sometimes I’m surprised I’m

and plain
Jesus Is LORD, can't nobody do it better
Looking to stand firm
Let me show you how
We ain't givin' up, we come too far to turn back now

Carry

feel your grip slipping
I can't sleep at night I know I felt that perc kick in
I can't sleep at night I heard them demons finger licking
I can't sleep

when i'm off the shrooms
Play with the gang, might as well pick out your tomb
New coupe go zoom
Got a bad bitch with me right now, please don't come in

early fans be calling (Brrt)
Summer's on the come up and you know that I will run it (Man ima run it)
But I'm surrounded by trash, man I feel like I'm

Breathe in and slice you in harmony
Think that you harming me
Cause therе's no harm in me
Cut through your shoulders and
Straight through your arteriеs

your soul and came from hell!
Killing your friends!

I know there's no point to life
If all of this can be reset
Living day by day
But the next we might

Three kids, three kids he left by your side
Three kids, three kids, the reasons to fight
I don't know much but I know your story inspires
The amount

by wearing watches and fake gold 
Now I impress them spewing out lyricism volcanos
Yo imma go down in history
Clowns must be Pennywise, they ain't

let a nigga see you breaking
Just play your part and keep it hush about the moves you making
I swear my mind so corrupt so fuck society
They try

lead you last
Haunted by an unbroken snarl
In your head every second with the past

Idealization is my way
To take imperfections you ain’t

We can get

Three kids, three kids he left by your side
Three kids, three kids, the reasons to fight
I don't know much but I know your story inspires
The amount

Three kids, three kids he left by your side
Three kids, three kids, the reasons to fight
I don't know much but I know your story inspires
The amount

you hittin' up my phone, no
Yeah, bitch, i smoke a blunt by myself and
I hit it 'til I'm lifted
And you know they miss me
Always wanna come and kick it

cool
If that means you

Be my valentine
Come dance to the city lights
The man along the river bank
He plays your favorite song
Take me by the hand

sober forever
I think I like it better, I'm not your nigga but you can keep that sweater

Man somebody come and get her, telling me she like his crib

know say I be human being
No way it‘s automatic, the finesse yeah e no drive stick
I dey by your side whether healthy or sick
Whether rain or its sunny

Last call
Y'all made it to the end of the album and shit
It's a dreamer's reality right
I let you in my life
Let me in yours for a moment
Just

In the night we come out we stay in when it's day
We hide in your closet kindling a flame
We may strike like a match but we aren't the same
Then

screamin' out Jesus, I think I'm the preacher
Come here, lil' bitch, let me run up your meter
She feedin' for this dick, so this dick, I'ma feed her

They

know it sounds fat
Stomp clap kick a hi hat or a cowbell
With a green thumb and a brown belt
Down until the end of my days I got stability
Given to me by

closer am I?

Am I just in season
Till you no longer need me
To be by your side
Well what else would you call this
It's just you me and the knowledge