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put it back into accounts 
Every side piece asking for an allowance
Keep these old bands around like 3 doors down 
Got these beats by the ounce if you

These days everybody's getting cancelled
Every day I look at news
There's another new scandal
Another YouTuber who abused a younger fan
Or introduced

just stressing, and I'll be fine.

I was chilling at home one day from my 3 days suspension from work,
Trying to do my clothes, washing dishes knocking

and do my rap be intrigued by this and that I can write whatever lad
I don't need your map more illustrations more traps more lies that's facts
I sail with

Back to the days where a single deck would amaze
Ooo they calling me on stage
My life's a movie... 3-2-1
They call action
On set surrounded by

ho chattin' Stiff Chocolate with a book
To be fair, I don't feel Twitter
Gettin told I'm not a real spitter, by some broke-arse bill splitter

I told you before, some just want a free meal
I could lose three bills and
Be on my feet still
Am I selfish? Hell no but I sell dope
So my money's

dry, under the counter what a pill head buys, my congregation the bar flies, they heed as I philosophize. 

So it's 3am I'm shutting down, guy stutters

rather sit up by my lonely
I don't wanna be a burden, check my social fake bitches
I don't give a fuck about your plans or who the fuck you know
Lurkin'

Never cross my high ass mind
Instead I rhyme my life away 'cause momma said there's better days
Inside my mind I'm locked away don't feed the beast keep

need that shit
From a two bid no good fudge packer whose wacker
Than a two dollar bill
Kill me if I'm mistaken but since day one
An identity is something

The tub
And filling it up
You had a long day
Hey I love you
I asked my mom if she needed anything from the store
So we can walk and talk all by ourselves

I'm livin' my life smilin'
We only promised today
So I'mma make it count
Yesterday is gone
Tomorrow won't always be around
Livin' day by day
Cause I

Basinski and Bill Gates
Are out to kill you
Sneak up on them demons and
Crash the tea party
Then it's wrong at 3: 39 but
Was gone by 3: 40, so


When

Next day the boys were bored
That summer she was all in fo' sure
Takes us outside please I've begged before
Hello Mr. Teacher I wanted to see ya
Balls

every day of da week
I get shit started 
Im da life of da party
I go out by myself
Ion need nobody
I been havin these dreams
Feel like deja vu
If u

Oh I'm a southern boy, I love um
I love eating grass, and
And uhm, wheat, and um, tractors
Uh
I'm caught up in the sound of it
Surrounded by doubters

I need a house by the lakes
Getting a bodyguard like Kevin so he could stand by the Gates
Hit up Chief the other day, he said we hopping Jets
And fuck

Rich Shooters

Shy Glizzy

Fully Loaded

2018

we go monkey
I really dropped niggas broad day
I'ma show 'em how the mob play
Get up close, personal, my shit face to face (face to face)
You could

went thru tho
He don't matter like Pluto, shards
This bodybag hidden like Cluedo
He needed a check by reality
I dare em to battle me
Step up to the plate

time to say my prayers
Cos Vbuqs said we gotta meet by 3 sharp
And Chris Kester just called about his art
Young Ben and Leo asking where their beats are

We never been woke
Any cock crowing we shot with catapult
It was quiet foggy (Foggy)
Last night a mad drunk had come by me
And the few association

stronger 

Sand slippin now
Just heard a tick
Revolver on the wall
Rounding as it clicks...

(Gun chamber click)

(what if I x3)

"You can try and be

my DM, वो करे type और (Type और)
Dollar की BM में चले drive by
घर है what I fight for
I have been on the mic all day
जब देखे, करू नशे, ठहरूं नी, uh
तो