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Whole Bunch of bitches who fucking soft
Just shoulders left heads I'm knocking off
cnd it's free of charge take a seat by the bar
In a bordello with a few

breakfast,
Both hungover when we first connected

You that bloom in the room that the bees obsessed with,
Check it - hitting’ up my dog like where the vet

was here the other morning
Had to man up, had to be the man in the house, I was a lil' boy
Uncle asked me what I want, I want a gun, don't want no toys

influenced mesmerized by vain deceits
Show me the money and you can get a retweet
Indecency in the lead in this classless society
Leaders making the godly

scraping by but we’ll live it up till the day we die
I don’t know how to write a check but
I’m sure YouTube knows so we’ll figure out the rest because
We

sauce in this bitch no drying up
Nigga think he tough come try yo luck
We gone treat a opp ass nigga like a thot, soon as we catch him we know he fucked

If you wanna.


I woke up early in the morning put my clothes on my chest.  I’m looking fresher than a bitch if I can say so myself.  I got my J’s tied

I'll wake up tomorrow
I'll still be in this land of sorrow
when I probably die like in a horror
let's call a doctor
my heart is beating slower 
can you

[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]

Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?


(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm

this bitch, I don't care where his kids at

Fonem in mode, he forgot that he can rap
We dropped the whole hundred shells when we slid back
We putting

a key
Cause my home is where your heart is babe
Yeah, my home is where your heart is babe

I'll live life by your side, If there are stars in the sky
Then

he gonna hit
Long Live Gotti, for my nine
I'm a represent
Every time I hit a blunt, of strong
I just reminisce
Wake up to a bag every morning
My palms

Worry less i now gotta Kb playing a role for you
And in the next life I'll keep the juice for you
War in my life, I feel like am jack Haitian
Grew up in

live in the moment
Stay and I own it like James when he’s ballin
Under no rappers that actually call this shit hip hop but scream in the morning
I’m

on Rev Run
He said Lord please save our son
I said nah i do this for fun
Screaming at the Mormon doorman cause his shit was boring
Left Em on the porch in

sorry i can't afford it
I'm working minimum wage
My hours are hella short
Most importantly i still live at my mama house
And my hoopti rumble but this

screaming out Black Lives Matter
But the press still wanna tag us as evil
Man it don't make sense
Cap in this rap game put it to bed
And everyone wants

to live
I never really wanted to live
Ah
Okay, we're starting to lose this guy
I want that IV and his airway protected (let's get some people in here)
Get

unfazed so I'm really unbothered
I regret it but never said sorry
Let's tell you a bit bout my story
I'm real different
You can't tell by my aura
I grew up

codswallop id wrather die than ever fucking giving up
Because this wasn´t a workcamp that i was caught in 
I was the sacrificical lamb to the fiery jinn
I'm

crying ain't to hard to read between the lines
Hands in my pocket of this fucking macintosh
I realized that I'm self sabotaged alone so I'm self advertised

And don’t live with regret
Keep the vision in check
They’re stiff in the neck
You hear me but dont listen in depth
This explanation
I’ll give in a sec

Even

good angel in our house.
God bless you for it, God reward you for it,
Philip, with something happier than myself.
Can one live twice? can you be ever

as a napkin
Wake up in the morning like what the fuck happened
We get so live that its going probably be the cause of death
I'm always gone because I'm trying