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Must've been R.L Stine I was straight shook
Didn't say a word that's all that it took
I was set straight and not by the Jakes
It was my pops that let me off

pigs by the hair of they chin
I got a baddie she ready to sin
Back from some Ls now I'm gonna win
My mama prays for the trouble I'm in

He better run

spine
Gun jam up he get beat with the 9
If I get caught then I'm doin the time
Shit get spooky like RL met Stine
Nigga thought he was hot shit, I'm doin

What up RL
Damn, Donny made this
Yeah, yeah
I'm with the same team
And I made this money, that shit it ain't made me
Tote that glock on my side with

Clocked by a left
Galaxies I'm seeing 
Planets in my view
Peeping like I'm Tyson
I'm talking Neil deGrasse, master chief hes the right one 
Solo or spak we

sipping tequila
Doubble daimatti professional killa
We brought the flames to the Cold War, heating the flow up
Repping the RL, we are the cohorts
They

question they ask me
I know that they gas me
That's just question they ask me
Where have you
Look
I stay by myself what the fuck are you asking
What are you

thuggin day by day
I been trynna change my ways
Nd Ion got the time of day
Nd Ion got no time to waste
Been counting blessing paid attention to the signs

nudy nie znoszę taki mój charakter
Lubię mieć piwo i drzwi domu otwarte
Ludzi poparcie mam odpowiednie
By balować też w dni powszednie
I tak niezmiennie

on ay (Chk Chk)
Yeah because I'm by the fire place
Venting to a silent space
Was down and out before
But now know that I'm in a nicer place
Hopping out

she doesn’t come out of the closet.
Donate money, donate bits, snipe her IRL
If she don’t fuck me Imma pull out the sniper RL
All other tier 3 subs

Time is feelin' right
In the day time, everybody's outside
Wavin' at their neighbors when they pass them by
I'm in a tank top, and some b ball shorts
You

Tell me what's on your mind
Cuz you been on mine like all the time
And I feel goosebumps around you like R.L. Stine
I knew from the moment we met

can fucking suck my nuts bitch
Hello, I'm R.L Stine
I write the Goosebumps books
You know, werewolf legends haunted people's dreams
For hundreds

crime
Goosebumps RL Stine
Guerilla warfare ape time

They don't really care bout us
They don't give a shit bout us
They don't give a fuck bout us 
They

is too grimy
And now Ace rolled up in the coupe
Saw him drift the whole way through the on ramp loop
RL flew by in his 35 and we ain't gon' stop
Fuck

climbing to my accomplishments
By design every time I spit a verse or write a rhyme
It blows your mind and gives you goosebumps that's word to RL Stine

Hit
Aye
Real Lifer shit
RL4L
(Hit It)
Step in the booth, I got some pressure
Ima give you a lecture
(West Orlando nigga we outchea)
(Hit It, Aye)

a hockey stick.
Me without the mic, is  like R.L Stine without the typewriter,
I get 'em hyper,
 No angel on my shoulder, dog I sleep on a bed of fire.

anxious uh.In the courtroom all I ever felt was doom Even angels may panic when the energy's so satanic uh.Die by the gun unless Yahshua stops the shooter

you worried bro?
And them niggas that be so damn worried they don't know
Killak4rl been that nigga he gon' stick by the code
Nigga you not my twin
Nigga

me
Gotta mf Glock by my side don't try me
And that bitch want me back uh huh so grimmy
Had to switch the flow up on you fuck niggas try me uh
Playing

It’s a cold hustle
Comin with it it’s
RL’F with the muscle
For the tussle
Of solvin this
Boombap Puzzle
Hot off the press
You hear I’m comin
No time

drugs cause I can't find the buzz in rl to make this life seem lit 
Reach for the sun see your wings melt off 
Fall to the sea then you are swallowed
I