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And you could feel that back door breeze
You know his baby momma hurt
I done put her on her knees
And all I had to give was percs
She done slobbed me down
I

This that sound that get you hypnotized 
Straight outta the lab i got it synthesized 
Did all my math, i got it crystallized
I don't fuck with phoney

Mary waits for me
‘Cos in my mind's eye I can see
Her by the doorstep with her arms outstretched
I can already feel her divine caress

You know someday

your hearing 
It was written on the mirror, did not smear it 
Therefore I accepted it amongst the appearance 
They tip toe around you know they fear it

with it
We getting real with it

We'll get your girl in the booth
She swallows, I spit it you doing? I did it
You had it i get it
You "hustle" "small

I'm sick of lies trick niggas bitches flipping pies
I been advised then I went and did the shit you not
Pitch and slide without hitting synthesize

Mary Jane falling out of the roach
I got, many things that I got to compose
But I, can you explain what that means,
But I don't think that I really

bitch down to fuck So you know a nigga
Bout to fuck it up
For every moment that I spent down at the bottom
Ima have to run it up
Cashapp a hitter just

deflowered
Murder the cunt I can't not murderer
They think you good but know that I'm better
Heaven at top because life is a ladder
I'm living today but I'll

If I die at 29
Please tell my mother not to cry
And blame herself I know she'll try
To turn the pages back
And send my love to Mary Lou
The girl who

shoot shit up
Walkin' through the bricks, I ain't lyin
Diamonds dance like Mary Lee Manson
I'm in traffic with that bitch, homie
I'ma walk this nigga

stuff guess why pockets getting fluff, watch what they fishing up it cost what you giving up!

I don't know why i was called .. bars like a whatcha ma

Everyone knows the tale of Cross-Eyed Mary
But silent remains the story of Cross-Eyed Rose
A simple, loving girl, lost one May morning
Vanished while

toast

Shawtie came in looking like a double toast 
For that we just had to go take a toast
By toast yeah, you know we be taking shots
Omg
Body shots
2am

catching a case
Call me Tay k bitch I'm doing the race
My nigga LAHCAMO pull up in a wraith
Pull up on yo block and you know it's not safe
LAHCAMO
Ducking

To being tough and rude
Kids oversexed
Issues not being addressed
Tell me
What you telling me
Kids having lipstick parties
Boyfriend/Girlfriend slumber

far but yet oh so close
I got you fiending, I think you need a dose
Of that shit that got some of my gente dreaming
All in my flows, nobody knows where

was over
But now it’s pressure on my shoulders
How we let our king get taken by a joker
I’m paranoid can’t let you niggas any closer
You shoot at me,

brother, then why did you fold?
And start dissin' on Twitter, thought you was my bro
These niggas be goofy, these niggas be tellin', I'm big SnitchK, and all

U know wut I came after,
Do time I don’t tattle,
Dip on the marshal if it matters,
Sit a call that shit a sabbatical,
Became a master in shackles,

Wave in the booth you know where to find me
Wave from the dirt make dirt look shiny
Wave keep head up and keep shit timely
Yeah
And ya fuckin wit

Yea I'm hot like summer time, it's like I got on a fleece
In the club, the kid be folded you can tell by the crease
She hit me up then beats
My bitch

i saw a dead body when i was 10
No need to pretend no need to explain
Cause if i did you probably won't look at me the same
What you know about

me I was hosting a ghost thing
He sold me at the mention that I would be floating

There's bloody mary by the bar cart mixing it up
And casper,