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talk shit
Since a kid I’ve felt I’m not shit
Now I’m toxic
And nonchalant
When I grab the mic I cock the shell
I will not fail
I took two L's fore I rock

but they won't even show love back
I'm not even shocked 'cause they shell already broke like Ryback
Helped most that I could but still be counted

see the hoe in her all night
Crying me river like she need she'll be alright
I just pulled an all nighter
I was rapping all night
Pulled out
I ain't

you stop girl
Go and whine the waist
She got diabolical plots, all her smiles is fake
She'll ghost a nigga quick it's like she's hype to hide her face

that's how I cope
I got use to all the worse now all the small shit seem likes it's so amazing
Tears running down like bad weather, she'll light to it

on my friend's PS3
Slide in the game or we would watch a DVD
I had Sonic and The Black Knight on the Wii
Back when life was easy, we were free
Flow ain't

place in it
Sunshine is through the blinds 'til I wake in it
Just got done stretching like a game seven finish
Now it's time to get something 'fore

myself
I know I seem so well but we in hell
So I stay in my shell
It’s crazy how we live life daily but don’t go nowhere
Oh well
I guess this is the way

me
Bitch, leave me alone
I'm a bad hoe fucker I'm a bad hoe getter I'm a bad hoe slutta
I be playin' mind games, she think I want her nigga
I just

on the low
Didn't realize the change didn't peep scenario
She done switched up the game, damn my girl's a little ho
Said she going for a drink and the Uber's

the piece
I'm taking your girl
And making her ride me
You won't play a single home game
Brooklyn Kyrie
Stand for what I mean
And I mean what I say
Mama raised

doing, I learned how to play
Know what I'm doing, I know how to play (Play)
I'm sick of your games

Keep it going, keep it going, my foot on the pedal girl

to do was tell me you was bad with guys
It's okay though
I'm going away fo'
You try to confuse me
With one of them lame-o's 
You know I don't play games

For cash she'll open that twat
I ain't worried about a nigga' taking my spot
Just like my dreads I'm having knots
I'm always on money shit
I'm making

stamina
Don’t get twisted bitch I wish to handle you
Fill you with shells like the beach up in Panama
Keep that same energy don’t switch your stamina
I’m in

I'll tear down the mainframe
I've played your fucking games, every time it goes the same
I fly closer and closer to the sun 'til I'm engulfed in flames

Yeah. I know you don't trust me right now. But I don't think you trust anybody. Not even yourself.
But you should.

She says that she'll never trust

just got me a sale
You bogus as hell
You know I could tell
Might catch you a shell
For my clientele
I fuck with the Cartel
They might just leave you

of you and chill
So meet by the 'fridgerator baby, I'm just asking you to feel
How I'm the coldest in the game (yeah)
Don't worry about the clock, baby

ain’t hanging wit no ghouls
One shot, one shell, leave him lying in his drool
Never let the money turn me to a different person
Get ahead I’m running

with a hard shell
Especially if mommy sent daddy to hell
Cause he ain't never ever coming back you see
And the only person that they can blame is he
Now

and I turn the page
I came in this game fuelled up with rage
Happy if I earned anything close to a wage
Life changed, now how can man take me for

and rainbows
Better watch your back cause life can break like Legos
Had a stable family but I was unstable
Turned to games to play away the thoughts that felt

me like a king she'll be left on seen
Girl don't send me long paragraphs I ain't gone read
You ain't cute I was just taking one for the team
You ain't