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Put the gun in my mouth
Pull the trigger
Follow my people
Blackness, a better state
Hopes not to be
Overthrown by the C.I.A
Make me M.I.A
Or A.I

Free the real that's locked behind the gates 
'Member when I used to flip a 8th 
Make the 7th money by the 8th 
All this ice and I don't even skate 
Big

other chicks, you gotta put your trust in me How am I supposed to know they have visions on fucking me
But you was interrupting me, I couldn't focus

keeper
Hate me for too long is only gone make it steeper
You know it's on when your homie do want a feature
Bitch I am Don, yeah I'm shutting down your

lying if I said you was my type
That's right
Been wrong so long I dunno right
Had to do what's left up all night
Questioning what I do am I alright
Off

smoking that reg he like oh I'm gonna
You looking to opt you leave When you wanna

Yeah that bitch snake she a Renegade
Don't even care what she really Say

boy
Drop some lines Mudi
You know what time it is
Check

I let out more tears
Than ink on this verse
So many things
That I wish I could reverse
Third

My king, your grace, nobles present
Before all of you I introduce myself
I am Fagorbel, your humble servant
New court jester, here to entertain

Tell you about a
True story that happened a couple weeks back
Over emotional, trembling in my knee caps
I'm leaving Whataburger. Fry Rd, what a joy

helps
We can take a little smoke break hide and stealth 
Didn't know you was a freak wrap your neck with my belt 
Real clean freak catch what am leaking

Lately I been to myself  I'm plottin' cause I'm tryna get rich
Rather stress about some money before I stress about a bitch
Forever steppin' by my lonely

and better clean up by the faucet, bitch
Once I'm through with shorty ass, I drop her off, just toss the bitch
And I'ma keep on goin' till my boo tell me

the owner and creator what i'm stating is all facts
Ain't gon be no imitators nah ain't no copy cats
Im the damn originator of the lit up leaf its facts
Kush

off now we getting into drama.
Say that I'm your mans and you wanted a whole daughter.
By the way she acts makes me think she got no father.
What I do

I take it day by day, day by day
Really Hope no goofy niggas don't come my way
Finger Inching
Like teacher in class how Ima dismiss em
Life they say

sprouts
I'm gonna pour me some stout Before my tongue goes south

Sometimes I gotta buy new things Sometimes I gotta have that feeling

Dear listener: What

best be careful what you're wishing for
I am not a name you want to drag into the mud cuz I'll go kickin doors
You could have your beef, I'll bring

out my trust, they giving tombs for that
Try to save me, you too late, you get the boot for that
Ask me what I do to cope, I hit the booth for that

flip it by tomorrow, split it with my team
Balenci sweater, pull up any weather
She was too toxic, damn, that bitch, I had to dead her
Perk put me in

when I think for myself shit gets a little overwhelmin'
Surrounded by skull walls knee deep
In the shit that I dwell in
My brain brain starts to swell

devotion
It's somewhat a potion
It's like a hypnosis
But I am the notion
I'm coming from humble beginnings
I'm feeling your vibe and i'm winning
I wish I

song, super Jazzy call me Spida
The flow imma pick it up
It is conspicuous
I am not rich enough
It cannot fill me up
My God be filling up
I need a bigger

feel (what you feel)
This folks can't tell what is real and fake
blinded by money and bitches,
but non gat what it takes (but non gat what it takes

This silent rage - with bloodshot eyes
I can't announce - tears me apart
I am alone through all these brawls
Having to face - what hurts me tons
I