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a dime

That’s on foenem
Fuck you, your homie, and all your mans
Let’s go right now since you think that I don’t got no hands
All my opps get treated like

Cause how does that show our worth
Our black lives matter, but matter of fact shows we're discouraged
We don't see us out the block
So the box we're

momma smile
Tears no longer stain her face
You told me boy keep the faith
We gon’ see them better days
Pray every time when you down
And don’t forget God

bout twerking
I'm American my folks African
Mom say she bout to go back again
Y'all chasing yeys and Kardashians
Not even see what's happening
Police is

speak
Go straight to the point cos I don’t do no hide n seek
New stack of mula calling getting 100’s by the week

Ooh , wait I gotta know
Damn wait I

please believe me
Month goes by whole lot changes
Come new friends watch go old faces
Its amazing who you could be
Pen in your hands whole world in a gun

to the chase
To me we all equal
Gods people
So I don't bow down

Or fear leaders
Or bless evil
I praise Yah the most high my tear shrinker
Ya better known it

No

this my house, watch who you playin' with
Boy, you better get off your ass, fuck all that lazy shit

Scoliosis, they got me back on some wavy shit
I

that was mine
I was fucked in the ass by time
I didn't proof check the line
Repeated to me again
Shit, now I'm busting my head
Three times you slept with

What do I call you?
I kinda like Zeno better, Alex
Alex is good too though
I'ma just call you Zeno
You can't be both
Just peep the view
Check it out,

to convey to me what I've been trying to convey to others for quite some time now
cnd I got a funny feeling we can articulate it better together. You digg

my, weed's the best
But for a scenic sesh
I need the sun
So it better shine

Put your hands up
For the summer
Put your hands up
For me, aye
Put your

can't slide or let it go
Got you lookin through the peephole, we shoot bullets through your door
Do I gotta kill again to prove to you I ain't no ho
Fuck

Computer
A first-person shooter

That shit is crucial
This town is a black hole
Says everything must go
Baby I'm broken
I'm tired and I'm choking

Hallelujah

and a black nine milli garnished with phone addictions
I'm on solo mission
You people codependent
Y'all wanna walk up to a desk
I'm tryna go the distance

fiendin' for a soul-touchin'
Boy, this Glock too quick to let me fold
Too cold in control, I got it up on my own
Too old and go-mode, still doin' it by my

baby, only love myself
Stressin' that, off these drugs, I need help
Metal a switch, it go brr, it don't melt
I got bigger, but I'm still by myself
Asking

I'm fooling
I'm fooling around
I'm sixteen

Black metal on the bus
cnd I think my classmates are fucks
'Cuz I'm better than you

cnd I don't talk

by the base

I ain't bruised
I can't lose
I hate to tell you it turns out that I'm the main dude
You just cant see it yet
Geist when I write
We don't

of the times  
Most of the times  
Back and forth, around again we go  
Home to who?  

I'm in love with just one 
Just one two  
Just one two 
Just one two 
I'm

The drugs and the hoes
Now I'm wearing better clothes
Fell a couple times but yk I got back up
Proof was in the process by showing love
Man I'm nothing but

my cracker and they keep a 300
Black out nigga, play with us, we pop a perk

Then we finna crack, now better pick your mans up
Till we put your man

talking with the loudest
I was never found by me
And then we abandoned
Injury time, I just hit the palm

Enough what you got my man
I say I need drugs  came

know you won't be shocked to hear.
You're yellow like a flower
cnd you simply reek of fear,
If you think there's something wrong with
Being black