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a goon
We pop out by noon
Knock ya head, June 
50 soon
Imma need the hunnid fool
I ain't talking class and mathematics 
Drama addicts with fanatics 
Roll

step after step until we win this fight
If I can fucking dream it
Then I can fucking be it yeah
I got 50 bucks to my name with zero fucks and some change

a future[02:12.23]Judged by saints of the book[02:18.67]Running away never solves problems[02:24.91]But when you can't dodge them[02:27.95]You eat what you

really I'm goin stupid
Pop me a red or blue on some matrix you bet I'm boosted
And the way that booty moving you'd think that i was popped by Cupid baby
So

really saying too much so I hope you got the message, uh
Yeah, the burdens that I carry are heavy
So when I'm shooting my shot it go in like I'm Messi but

inside
Oh and if you're fifty, no I don't wantcha,
But step aside, cos I might like ya daughter (woo)
I'm Polyamorous
I'm in the LGBTQIA+ a fan of this
I'm

bad all by herself
T Perry
She says she want to f**** with me
But she scary
I said
Don't cry over spilled mike girl
Cause he's dairy
And roll that ish

and still they need better proof
Only time you is when on the stand is where you tell the truth

Got bags who I can mail it to
Just send the addy watch me

Fifty shades of anger
Ready in record pace
Speeding through from escalate
To the depression phase

Doomed from the get go
Born with a bruised ego
Sights,

then I brought in a copy of my mixtape
It got mixed hate
But I got respect from it
Who woulda guessed I would
Have done a couple more
By time I was 21 I

Tsychē's got that fire

It's a finessive irregular veteran baby jaded
Him with that emerald pine evading 5-0 when I'm faded
Life ain't a bitch she

assassinate a comedian
Who might as well be a jerk, get it 
See what I did there
This is a rap song you know I can't do it by myself
None of us can
So it is my

really thought
Getting in beef the silly sort, like why you watching me grilling for
Raise a nug fifty after school to get some chips with chilli sauce

knows
Gotta live with the rain if you want a rainbow
I just wanna play all day, not sorry Right outside with the boys straight ballin'
But I can't no way,

should be rich by 18
Everybody with me strapped
You gon get targeted with eight beams
(All my boys)
New season Gucci sneakers cost me 8 fleas
Unc can't

But I know a Congresswoman, born the year I got the vote,
Who sang with a nightingale in every note,

I hadn't quite got the picture, 'til one night

memories
Uhuh
Hear a voice call to me
Who could it be
Once was blind
Now I see
It's in my dreams
All the rumours
Lies they speak
All them ties
Clawed to deep

weights
I blowin Kush it taste great
Come 50 deep like da mob
I'm stackin stack after stack
so haters get on ya job
I'm callin shot after shot
whether you

when you could have a Zamboni? 

That zamboni was heavy with water and she didn't handle curves too good
But still, I wondered, what she could do?  So I

Then I got hit with that act right
Devil plotting wanna tell me mad lies
Who you talking to? You better ask Christ

He the One
I'm a heir
I'm a Son
Here

Scarred from within by the faults that I made
Have me wishing and thinking about an early grave
When will it be the last breath I take
the last step

Went from the shells, knock the crib over
(Brr) this ain't playing with you niggas
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Went from the shells, knock the crib over

to play
These plays they calling
Get with me another day
Have you seen my closet?
Nigga been doing his thang
I can't stop talking
This the only fucking way

something there's an ocean floor
If I.. If I say what I want there's no story told

The narrator is talking zip it and open your ears
Hopefully you see