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Aye, aye, aye, aye
Fuck I look like gettin caught slippin by a thot ho
I want all the beef I keep them shells like a taco
I be gettin to the cheese

tried to run away from
Now wake up!
Now shape up!
Hey I’m back again
Check the morgue cause the past is dead
J just drop the pen
Write this then I’ll

Fading, I'm
Faded, I'm
Fading
I barely leave the house
I spend the whole day just chilling on the couch
I only leave my crib to see my friends and talk

trapped by trap
Always run they trap, anything just to yap
They ain’t hand it to us, just bite the hands grouping us
Into one nice stereotype to devise they

as she walks across the yard and 

It's quiet, she pauses for a moment by the door
Turns the key that opens to the red shag entry of the house
She slips

Glizzy you a real n***a I repeat, true dat, 
if we run up in yo house you would have no clue that, 
we some young wild n***as and we really do that. 
Will

take breaks 
That frosting 
Bigga he bake cakes 
All ? forward 
Got my niggas I run with 
Big Scum Mook 
Hit you niggas with big guns 
Send some over

kaleidoscope
I'm back in my zone
Tap the iPhone
Writing my raps
The world pass by
Captured in time-lapse
Catch your eye that
Venus flytrap
Watching Iraq
Live

flow
The type that make you crumble up your rhymes and write a suicide note
Superior mind, I was designed by a god of some sort
To prey upon humans

run from gun shots
If not uzobona is'fuba sishaya iskonteer woh
I don't get no stitching I got cocaine
Rhymes chopping up too free to your foreskin woh

items
just a warning to you tough guys enough with the lies turning out to be stone cold snitches and spy’s
Get riches get by eating off the pie in

even know what I been through
You don't know even know what I did for my life
I grew by myself I lived in a room
There is no kitchen and bathroom
My mom

I done told so many lies ""I don't know what to do""
see I know what cho do
motherfucker you ain't shit
think I'm a let you run up in me with the same

even know what I been through
You don't know even know what I did for my life
I grew by myself I lived in a room
There is no kitchen and bathroom
My mom

the juice guy
Every time I shoot I

Ntwana yase lokshin run from gun shots
If not uzobona is'fuba sishaya iskonteer woh
I don't get no stitching I got
Rhymes

wanna bath
And we run around the house with a laugh
No matter what I say, she gets her way
I think my mum is amazing

'Cause she makes me feel
Like I can

a track

Here's something for an attack
I'd clash you with the clan

I'm the man, Here's the plan
Was never given anything by hand

No Silver Platter man

There's a coffee house out on the edge of the road
Where my friend Kevin sort of runs the show
And you and I would sit and listen quietly
There's

Whenever niggas switch up and go against the grain feed them with a long spoon that was free game
See we can run it up in this bitch but you niggas fuck it

a tendency to go bad
I got the game by the gonads
The flow so rad
And boy we could go toe to toe
But even if we went blow for blow
Imma still come out on top

Picture me rollin' once I put this shit in motion  
Took a trip out by the ocean just to focus on my focus 
Fed up at the moment but you wouldn't

of the yellow tape 

All it take is one call il have some

ni**** come kill ya from out of state 

Surrounded by bosses everybody getting it its plenty food

drown
Smokin' on exotic burn it by the pound
She love a real nigga she ain't fuckin' with no clowns
Burnin' all this gas while we ride around town
And if

getaway but first I go to sit and wait
Lurking in the shadows on mission to do my hit and shake
Patience always pays so I'm stiffer than a statue
By no