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regret their sin
We were all fooled by Krampus' grin

Though I hold no grudges
These elves need no judging
My home is the Northlands, fighting corruption

together man 
Through last year I on’ feel no pain I know that I’ll rise and make my struggle get paid

I rap like I’m Pluto these rappers are acting dis

'm plagued by your presence,
I would never learn my lesson
But I already struck out
I hit the track now and homie I won't back down (Til I strike)
So imma Dig

freak she gon eat it onna high way
Bitch this a hemi I ain't stopping for no cop car
wont cash out on no bitch might I be nice and throw a pop tart
Trynna

No lie, this is probably the realest song I've ever wrote
Pay attention to these lyrics
This that classic shit
Now this song reflects the old me
This

It's no way to keep our spirits free
One day it could be you, the next it could be me
Every single minute there's room for mistakes
Do unto others, give

left behind to see their loved ones dead in the dirt 
Everybody who was made into a victim 
By the cheaters, oppressors, and killers in this broken

find me a freaky ass ho

I'm tired of a bitch who won't suck dick
I need some head and I mean hella quick
Yeah, I got it 105th
This bitch named

no money on these actresses
Plug bout to bring by them packages
Yea I’m back on my shit like a laxative
Swear I can’t beef with these niggas cause they

out, tryna tear her by limb
If you tryna get clout, kidnap my tip
Shooting range accurate, got my shot
Shooting shit she want fame, if she ready
I

The rap game, ain't the trap man
No stressin', I'm relaxed man
I've been walking with this
World on my shoulders
Still no complaint, outta me bout

Trust gotta be earned, dear, it can't be took
You can guard my three and six
I'll be your nine and twelve
Won't spend no time in jail
And I'll never tell

felt like I was detained
Rearranged and put on display like a zoo animal
Caged staged and trained to do the same
For the lost offspring that I no longer

won't ride
We the new mob homie you got no ties
Get buried by the low tide
Yean slime playing both sides
That's why Ya chic bring the biz to us
We pic her

Time, space (repeat)

Time waits for no man
Who controls the second hand
Is it me or the machine or could it be the master plan
We are running out

a whole lotta the crew shit
1k no feet olha pro drip i got the drippity drop
Olha a hoe quer me dar top flop
Eu tenho a wifey no block you just a thickitty

the trench
Its a lot niggas done it but they ain't did it like this
Ugh

I thought a nigga with no motion but watch mine fucking said some 
Same niggas say

to me, I wouldn't even have no conversations
I won't even say shit, won't even say shit
She told me she love me
But really she don't even know what it mean

Right on the top 
From the north side 
Y'all must have forgot
Got the world in my hand 
It won't get dropped
I could smoke dat l
But i aint take no loss

My momma used to tell me ""put it back, we can't afford that""
We went through it to get to it
cin't no more of that
I lost a lot of people try'na

Sliding in a Striker, no registration
No title (Shit)
Scam star
Brodie in the kitchen by a snow pile
(Phew, phew, phew) i got a lotta kids trying
To steal

Low on cash tryna figure out the play
I gotta eat every day
Bill's and surcharges just get in my way
Aye
I gotta work every day
All that time

'm rapping like the plug

I'll wrap a nigga up, u should never press ya luck
Won't get my hands dirty still fuck a nigga up

Pistol hanging by my nuts
Case

they shoulder
I met a lot of niggas that don't even know why they fonking 
cnd one thing I do know it ain't over no money 

These hoes love a street