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people ain't seeing
I'm making a change
Fuck all your egos
God knows oh God knows
I have sinned I been taken by the devil's men
Heaven please let me in

Yea am a captain
Got a different number for your shawty
She used to miss my calls now she miss my hits
If you give her loyalty
Then i fuck with your

me, "I miss that dude!"
But I ain't gonna lie I don't miss that dude,
I wanna be me, don't wanna be you!
I stay in a benz, I stay in a rolls,
Drop

the click
Standing tall causes bugzy neva miss
Aiming to my goal and I am not missing it
Come to the music I got the melody
Nigga is smart aint catching

on the cover of the XXL magazine, lil nigga
This ain't no make believe, we just make believers
The only thing you and your enemies agree with
The album could

like they fraud or sum
All this shit that we done did i know its god or sum
When they play my fucking music bitch better nod or sum
He play we up that

this energy 
Synthesised sound schape 
To the theme music of a demon seed 
Feel the barrage 
Of a 3 note montage 
Assembled in these perfect conditions

got complacent
You can’t stop the music homie this my passion
Even when I open I’m the main attraction
Used to be a model still the camera’s flashing

We walked by radio city like it didn't mean a thing
Threw our shit on the bed
And waited for the door to ring

I'm a young important tool box
I've

all over Christmas trees
Mrs. clause squeeze squeeze squeeze squeeze
Santa Dick Down Dungeoned Me
Making mixes words and music inspired & rapping

Glad a nigga made it out the land

I didn't have no other fucking plan
Started on my music then I ran

I remember living in can
Now a nigga sleeping

younger it was tough cuz I ain't have a buck
And then my parents split a nigga ran all out of luck
Shit changed except for my niggas aye they standing by my

Pass it to ya girl inbound 

Get yo shit took impound 

Best in the world renowned 

Real expensive ultra sound 



Good music roots Chi town 

Back up

Your Eyes Final Lyrics

Verse 1:
Living in the moment fuck looking back in hindsight
Do it by myself im done with all your guidelines
You can join in

I ride into your mind by surprise on phased lasers
cnd slice into your eyes like Bunuel with crazed razors
Cuz yes I am un chien andalous

the wrist, miss (Whoa!)
Music, rhythm, and the (Flow!)
Got me dancing on the dance floor
We got you like oh, oh, oh
We got you like oh, oh, oh
We got you like

Nobody
When That's All We Need, Aye
Cause Ain't Nobody Fucking With Nobody
When That's All We Need, Aye
My my, have times changed
It sounds strange
Coming

the wrist, miss (Whoa!)
Music, rhythm, and the (Flow!)
Got me dancing on the dance floor
We got you like oh, oh, oh
We got you like oh, oh, oh
We got you like

impact
The music sounds good to me
I like this
I'm gonna add it to my playlist
Of indie rock and other holy shit
Who's making all that noise?
Do you like

Lately I been perturbed with shaky nerves
Confused, my heads gone
Aye something's up!
I think the music hitting my chest wrong
I coughed, a bitter

I mean, there there's of course there's always stuff I you know I miss out on
but then again I mean I've always feel like, I've
Its so much, so many

know I really love you
And I got my Mother lookin down jus know we miss and love you
And fuck a father figure tryna come around now
It's been 18 years

the nile, and they saw the diles
And niggas be swimming a mile
Swear that I won all the bouts
Never sold out for the clout
I never diss, cos I never miss
I

I'll let a snake get a round, pow pow
Safe in sound, capital cities'll frown, a laugh out of pity will drown out
These clown-bouts, ground-route, let's