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By the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your deathbed
And I'll stand over your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead

swallowed by the black hole 
Keep em stunned 

Uhh uhh ye ye yeah uh
Uhh uhh Yerik uh
Uhh uhh Yerik uh
Uh yeah uh

Soon as the beat start blazing
My heart

prosper 
Welcome to the phatom of the Chopper 

Verse 2: 
Break ya neck / whiplash injury clinics iz on stand by/ it wont matter tho I'm fully dedicated

lifestyle you trash
You'll tell 'em money ain't everything so just keep the faith
But then you're still ruling over them like you're Henry The Eighth

They be

attacks
Keep the fuckin' party out my face
Cause I ain't part of that
Record the vox and then convert it
No need to send it over do
It on my own I'm certain

up cuz I'm startin to lose it (starting to lose it)
Get the dub nigga ion like losin (oh)
I'm sparking up need the cash for the movement
And I (I),

she like the way I blow her back out
Supposed to be a thug made your girl tap out
Bodied by a singing nigga
You ain't think that I could bring it nigga

shit over
Subscription Fashion Nova
Only thing left of her
Magazine and bamboo coasters
Laid out on the hard wood
With my fingers mangled
Ain't too

CNN, it's all run by the Jews, yeah

Why you wanna punish me?
Why you wanna punish me? What did I do?
What did I do?

Educate yourself, Mr black Man

by my side
Just Too much pain to hide
No point in living the lie
I know nothing is fine
Can see it all in my eyes

comes quick but that
Wasn't the ultimatum we made 'em
Doing dirty by never trying to face 'em
Case one, too quick to face blunts
Never wanna face us

complicated, though
Blast some "Life With U" by the homie, Moe
She got me feelin' like I'm in a trance
Let's take over the world while we dance
Life ain't got no

play
It's feel like a Sunday morning
Hollywood dream feel so unreal
There's no use crying over split milk
No good for me
I don't wanna be here
I'm

First things first
I'm just trying to get a meal
It's a simple curse
If you don't know how to heal
I got hella pictures
Hella faces I can't name
I'm

verse I spit pure facts no cap bro .
You can feel that by the way I spit and move ,
Suicide thoughts a time came I had those thoughts way ebi like say I

the great
Mighty the great
Mighty the great
How could you hate
Mighty the great
On Mighty the great
I could end it here
But I'm tryna take it over there
Take

to catch her tears. 
Principles is  backward blame your own downfall 
Little do you know I done ducked and lost it all 
And then I lost my son 
Sent away

Ain’t nobody sleeping till I feel I made it

Verse 2

Squad too witty, 
Hot an shifty...
She call me drizzy, 
Cause a Nigga pretty...4 (OMG)

Came up from

The walking stick is my stylist
What you hiding for
Been abusing the kids
Zim is the best
That ain't a quiz
It's a statement I live
Handle the trauma of being

I know that I hurt you 
I know that I put you through it 

I know that you know 
That I know you know 
She ain’t it 

You know how I’m rockin
You

literally
It ain’t over till I say it 
50 cent get rich or die trying
Niggas wanna know what I’m buying
Yellow Lambos bitch, I’m lying (No I’m lying)
That was

Need a second, need a minute, need a moment
Coming up in front of you, it ain't easy
Running all over but the world still needs me
Gotta stay

Hello how's the weather?
Did you ever get that thing together?
Did you soldier through
Or just let it walk all over you?
Did it leave a stain
In

By a bitch who got cheat codes
Found my heart got it repoed
What don't you understand
My time alone is so valuable
Creating something unstoppable
Guess