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of debating bout the bible different rеligions with vivid descriptions
Lemme go hop likе a sinner
Fuck her with a rubber 'cause my dick gotta be cleaner
Erase

high
I look into her eyes, she ain't being shy
She wearing those white Nikes, looking so fly
Going to the union with my crew by my side
We all grabbin

I miss being six, being hugged, being kissed
Being loved, by my mum, birthday songs, christmas gifts
Walk to school, go to class, learn some math, do

your G-
Gauge, get engaged
With these shells, like my enemies (yeah)
Man, fuck peace
By any means, you get shot up
Even your hut, trees
Was

time
Food like bazaar
I might move like a car
Yeah I ain't pushing no car
Yeah I'm pushing like a star
Yeah ya'll niggas ain't sharp
Yeah I pierce like

a castle
You gon' see me everywhere every channel
I'm the bridge like the Tower of Babel
On Charlie I ain't never been fragile
I know you feel queasy no you

gotta go" I wished you'd stay.
That night we must have talked for 2 hours
Discussin everything from my tour to if the world could be pure.
To where I was

aint perfect 
I snuck my gun in the club they dont search me
I got the ups in case a nigga try to murk me
22 but I call her big bertha
Take my check? Ah,

Vent to me I'll cry with you
Grew up alone
Daddy in prison A fatherless home
Momma was working No clues of the wrong
She all by herself just to fend

else is you
Have you ever seen Japan?
Let's go
I got addicted to the world through your eyes
There ain't no place I cannot reach by your side
Mmm
No I

by my stage Name, how it happened
I got ninety-nine jeans on, I ain't slacking
She don't want me to leave, if I leave it's going to be tragic
Still

ain't in the same tax braccet as me
I ain't beefin' with none of these niggas
Who gotta line up for the club and still go pay a fee
Say she likin' my

ready for marriage just let me know 
Stick to my grind finna make it grow 
Girl with you by my side I ain't ketching cold 
You the one im tryna gih old

Loose

Towkio

WWW.

the intervention, it's time for a new religion
I met the stars but I feel the same, come off the plane and it feel different
To come home and feel distant, I'm

got on yeah i copped it
Jersey kid bitch im not from no Compton
(Woah)
Im fucking a bitch
And then i gotta go
Pull up on me and my choppa gon blow
Used

showin' off ya tan
I see you showin' off ya tan while they poppin rubber bands
Go and see your man so you can cop a couple grams
I don't got no shame cause

Watch the river flow down while it’s streaming by your tears
Honey Honey wipe them tears, yeah
Go
I just gotta go
Straight back to your crib I’m diving

ain't it?
Now, the institution noose is loose
Yeah you better find truce
With the people you used
They'll go for your throat
And throw you to the stones

speaking
Now i ain't pickin a party
God is my only army,
As they're trying to make me rap's fall guy 
Oswald, Lee Harvey

Born in the home of hip-hop
Not too

Wakin up gotta sense if okay enough
To get task daily done
Shower and shaving up Work's what I'm strayin from
Dried off then dressed and crawl back

a kiss tell me how her
Twaut taste revenge is bliss and tonight i collect my pay
By doing this girl forty ways from Sunday if i go you go
Believe me

Forever scarred dont want bonds aint nobody for me
& i dont give a fuck what they think cause only god can judge me
Aint feeling good im out of meds

haven't slept in two days, I'm drifting off into my own right now
I haven't felt myself lately, you'll have to fix that at home right now
I just texted my

Got a bad bitch, got a lot of ass
This that new new school, so I get a pass
Long as the kick knock, and the hats fast
Ain't no one gonna give a shit