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from the poor
I'll steal from them both
That way I'll get more
Sleep with many whores then see them no more
Oh my Lord I can't wait until tour
I'll march

status, she calling me Kozuki Oden, cause I'm the head honcho
Cowgirl by my side, but this is no Mustang, we up in a double S Maro
Only talk to real niggas

a branch from someone with a strong mind
Lend your hand out, I don't see none
Guess I'm by myself until I see some
Just anything even an opinion
Just to help

take flight 
Like 
There’s younger people making more than me 
I can’t afford to sleep 
Gotta work on my legacy 
I need it all at 23 
Cuz he did it
But

a beat up, tell em to pull a beat up
I beat up beats while half
Sleep with my feet up
I sneak up creep with long heat
Shoot your street up you beyond sweet

still standing
Fuck love, I ain't romantic
Left him sleep with the hollow don't panic
Open eyes but I'm still dreamin
Dead inside but I'm still breathing

the ash trays, spark the weed up
My alias Kadafi they call me Hussein Fatal
It's a two-game table

Scott La Rock died tryna break up a fight
They caught my

shoes, let's feel the pain from the dues
I done paid them, did some dirt, but they don't play by no rules
I'm smoking like I have cataracts, moving smooth

sleep, I tried too
But the money moves different
Smoking dopey in the kitchen
If you take a loss, gone on keep winning
You can do what you want you just

and as the light runs
The sky is emblazoned by ten thousand mighty suns
And so the nightfall takes me
And so the nightfall takes me
Until the dawn shall wake me

crying to man, I don't want this no more
Just told her I'll be back for you, as I walked out the door
Okay, I get no sleep, Seen her she a trophy
Took her

beach
But birds get sold south of 8th street
I'm not saying that I'm street I'm just saying that I'm me
Yo Beleaf!
I hope you never lose sleep
Our music

Fran Flor's dad is a pile of ash (HE DEAD)
Canada too many nice guys
Like Dig Bar there are 4 big guys
Speaking of Canada shout out to ty (70)
Good thing

wanna hear about my old friends, the dragons I slayed
They wanna hear about the time my cape got caught in a blade
Went to sleep thinking it's lowkey, she

the dragon
It's lost boyz crew in 96, sometimes queen's mother fuckas
Bring the ruckus, clear the floor
I try to maintain, but niggaz they be fuckin wit my

sleep when u wake I'm still at it 
My flows an addiction like crack to You bastards
Ten toes in the dirt never folding Nor ratting
I did my time came back

(And snap back boy)

(The fade is in its mase poes in)
There's no denying that I was blessed to be violent
A Samson but never sleep with a fucking

never knew, they don't know
There's a silver lining lining every fresh pack of smokes
Even if I is the last, my cigarettes turn into ash
Excuse myself

them to keep it up but they weak as fuck
Never be enough, yet they sleep on us
I don't sneak, I strut, won't sleep, I'm up
Don't need your love when my

brothers roll that blunt yeah
Roll up yo smoke yeah I'm tryna get deady 
You mess with the bro turn you brain to spaghetti 
I sleep with one eye open like

that nobody got
Advance till i'm known as top shelf even then there's no way that I'll stop
Competitive by every means
Trying to register too many

again
Cause the roll out gettin' mad close
When the album drop I disappear
Find a cave in the Galapagos
One them places out of Dragon Ball
Quick crib

up like I work for the feds
If ya'll wanna sleep on me
Ima keep dropping knowledge that you all gonna learn when i'm dead
Cuz that seems to be the only

head let the stroke come on
So I can throw a ball of ash in the road you're gone

But you stood back up but what's that smart of you?
Thought you could