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to Mutha man
I ain't a gangsta who got a problem with me
But shit I learned all these gun laws, knowledge is free
18 in Pennsylvania if your record is clean

blue morphos
And got moths
Falling in love
With these niggas
At what cost
Monarchs and 88s
Nah
I got gnats
I'm cool off you niggas
Get off me
Back back

na inside life as far as bars I am a lifer
They keep tryna pull me back I pay artistes now
Y'all still gossiping for free in your thirties wow
Couldn’t

make your favourite rapper, running suicidal by a motherfucking thought
Choosing to choose me? I ain’t no skr skr rapper, I’m only the first
That’s

Lunch Time Cypher

Hopsin

Knock Madness

2013

They always call to say "Hopsin can you fly me out to Cali? Please pay for me"
I make that pussy pop for you like you skateboarding
Then you can come

That's what the police are
Explaining to Cecilia
'Fore this shit turns, free me
Up, I'ma disappear, Amelia, amelia
(Grr) caught him lackin' blood, now
He's

to blow and go nut this bitch

You don't really wanna get finessed
Locked up on remand undercovers caught me dirty
Could of said this shit was the end
3

losing my control
And I can't get out this hole
And my world is getting cold
And I want you
But I think you might hate me
I tell myself I'm not going

next, pushed that snake out the passenger soon as I turned left
Can't have no fakes around me
Can't have no snakes around me
Only tryna get bit by my

the lesson and she keep teaching till class adjourned 
If we were made in his image than call us by our name 
Mine is Malachi Devough but you can call me

Still the nxt im living rent free in ya mental endlessly
Collectin fees so who’s ya favorite?
Drake, Cole, and then it’s me
Call it a record lease

Put him on TV, my niggas giving out that clout for free
And I'm not for the games, so bitch you better watch yo' mouth with me

Ay, 'cause it get

was free
Mind, body, soul all intact
Now that was G
I wish I seen still had to go through all that
Its up to me if ima feed the spirit
Honour my tracks

I'm dripping In water like Fiji
We call it cash flow
Imma Hustle till I can't nomo
My can hood can vouch for me
Move like a king
Big racks for

a misquote
I'm getting fried by Kentucky United
I didn't reload that was farsighted
Gotta make 'em love me so unrequited
Return my offshore funds call that

to the money, get rid of the middle man

Got a dream, gotta grind for it, ain't shit to lose
And ya niggas can't judge me, just know that I ain't got shit

I'm rappin' so fast, I ain't got a speed limit You see me speedin' in the streets, you get
a free visit I'm makin' all of the money, got it in three

What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
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who you think you are
You gon' get touched! (Bah)
You stop me?! Nigga, hush! (What?)
Guess what? Just caught a body
Call it "Kurokami"
'Cause it's only

the north and south
Girls that get me all aroused
Talking about a girl I can trust or even call my spouse
Can’t forget the east and west
Them girls get me

people trip with me like I owe em some'ing
Get off your ass don't look to me for handouts, cause I can't give you nothing
Plus I heard niggaz got a lot

shaking in my boots, no
I was owned by fear and I ain't know just want to do or who to call
When I was down and lost it all, y'all ain't help me get it back

on the team
I'm hip-hop, like Big Pop'
It was all a dream
I'm representin' for the low
And niggas call me Heem
Every verse like good coke
All the balls be clean

Just open up those gates
Got a peephole on the key
Can't quite get it beyond me
Moment replay hear you breathing reassures what I can't see
Momentary