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my eyes stay dry because I'm tearless
I'm fly as I fly by and collect points for every near miss
But if I connect, I'll knock you into ignorance

the racks
She lost me asking for a bag
Lost bonds that shit was sad
Niggas fake I gotta move past
How you worried bout opps more than cash
Gon run it up even

the hood we're never privileged
Black guys doing what they could it's hard to keep it lidge
By any means we gotta grind to keep food in the fridge
Hmmmmm,

take defeat Nha that ain't my style that ain't how I'm raised what you mean what's my fuckimg name you can call me kase
Or kareem but for otherwise I'm

forbidden crimes for joy high druggie till I die yeah speak it it will come by that’s real law abide by your words will be your drive by death culture outcry

pepper any riddim cos I'm seasoned in my music

10,000 hours I'm at double that
It's gotta come like she's pushing back
Some of you are feinding for

we do is go hard
Cuts them chicken's off
But we let 'em go hard
Regardless who you are
We will break you off a bar
Load off the hollows
Discharge 'em

Now is you ready for the man steppin in with the Heavy Artillery
both hands cocked to the back ready and willingly
spit fire over tracks, you ain't

of the stories that I'm grinding too much
No such a thing if you're jealous you been stalling too much

I been cooped up hard for a while
Reflective on our

your lesson
Don't let man dem keep you far from Jah Jah's blessing (blessings)
Please correct me if I'm wrong for warning
Man named Pop got smoked so man

what I can

Got a big fat plan
And You know mans gunning for it man

I Tell my bro just look right forward
See that past man it's never gonna call us
I

beat a deadline
Hold up wait a minute, set me up upon the goal line
By the time we done, you gon' wish you knew the whole time
I don't needa smoke, bring

I've been searching for the meaning of life
I've been trying to find a reason not to die in the night
I've been bleeding out my soul with every lyric

lil' pump on me, you Would've thought I'm Gucci gang
Lil bitch sucking dick, stop for air
I'm like use your nostrils, she gon' Smack her lips and roll

them, fuck them
In the ass
This beat slaps hard
Just like I do
Got all my Daphnies
And I'm Doo-di-doo
Sit down, we just started
Are you fat or just

You could never bring me down
'Less I let you come around
I got walls up now no doubt
No bad vibes I feel fine
So tonight I'm

Yolo sipping Ralph

Sitting by the river with these flows I deliver
I'm cold with my l lyrics so I know I make you shiver
When I get on the mic I make it sound tight

Plowing all day, hard work is in my soul
And we all pray at night that we will get by
Just another story of my backroads life

A simple man raised up

so you won’t see me smoking reefer
My mind takes over beats exposing me through quotes for leisure
Please don’t try to hold the beast, it won’t let me

watch out for the narcs make sure you careful by the bars
Cuz the feds ready to pull you over soon as you leave the liquor store
It's a lotta hate in my

hard to stay focused 
That's what's these Runtz are for 
To release some ease in my soul
What they frontin for
Hustle up some bucks trynna live

nights
It’s Beef time five guys rock a baby bye bye
I already tried twice time for a drive by
I see it in my mind Eye Yahtzee like 5 dice
Plan B got me

hustlers
Legal and illegal
I know y'all can relate
To mama you know its time for a change
It's Don

I've been hustling my whole life
Stacking bread my whole

Oh yuh that's hard
That's hard
That's hard
Yuh I'm gone put this hoe on the track
I just came up with the flow I'm going to leave this part in
Yuh in