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Uh
Jimmy Morris
Get it
I've been killing beats since before I turned three
From the moment I was conceived I was the best to ever speak
If you've

waiting
Imma take what's mine
Only got a couple minutes please
Don't waste my time
Line by line
Spit these rhymes that
Live inside the mind of a lunatic
I'm

Go on and work that body double time
Flexin' because I'm online, fiji mode because I'm on time
Adrenaline runnin' cause she by me, wet like water watch

not so fuckin due
Saare BT wale scenes the
Na jaane aisa kyu
Uske entry par the exit kitne jaanti nahi vo chu
Ab saare G's by mah side
And I got

never making[01:02.19]You're mistaken if a day goes by I'm not grateful for[01:05.31]Got lots of dreams that I can be patient for[01:08.42]It's clear

a dark heart
If I finish what you start will I have a dark heart
Them cats stormed the capital and minimal popo
We get pulled over at least 3 or 4 show

Heart so cold like its sitting in the fridge
Probably got like maybe like 3 or 4 friends
I can see everything clearly no lens
I don't give a fuck about

devil horns
Killa bitch
That kills shit
I been painted as the worst by the same motherfuckers who are even worse
I mean the shit I say it's coarse
I don't

the exact same dream house
In my dream on three separate occasions
The exact same house
You may ask am I sure
The exact same house
I've seen it so many times

dancing in bikinis (oh)
What you see on TV, turn it into 3D (yea)
We can make it so you eating, Trix, you know you need me (word?)
And nothing by

talking bout no money
Talking life without a soul
Talking life without a goal
In that basement studio
I found my way to take control
Had my mind held by

You Don't Know

Loon

Loon

2003

I go by the name of Loon
And I represent this Bad Boy shit
'Til the motherfuckin casket drop
Damn right, uh, aiyyo, aiyyo

[Verse 1]
Niggaz don't know

when you came in the world with nothing
Accomplish your goals grind stop that capping by and bluffing
Stuck in your ways thinking that you never go

Smooth, smoked cronies
They all forget themselves once
Finding not one time
But three times
That they reside nowhere
Nowhere to hide
Finding themselves

by the code but
That's a lost art 

Dese boys oop Shyt
Pop Shyt
But on Narc Shyt

Da code of the streets 
Dun turnt into an illusion

My 3rd eye on yo

popping on the gram
Give a damn
Bitch please
Real nigga
Real life
Verified by the steeze
Niggas peep it on the low like they like it high key
Barely home

a decision, it ain't a home
These are nothing but just walls with a ceiling
I see myself, in a mansion far from all of who's speaking, not by myself
But with

me and Christ side by side, just like a church hug
Now stop with the evil, it got me fed up, God told me go with the head, bring in the pressure

every limit, now I live by three words
God did it, they say I'm lookin' healthy
I've been covered in this image, I once was livin' guilty
Till he changed

the bank
Bitch I'm Reese it's nice to meet you and I'm rude by the way
Who this is pulling up I'm paranoid I'm tryna shoot
You was still on the porch while

Damn I'm way too high up!
Damn, I'm way too high up!
(Ayy)
I put three albums together where I fucking sleep
Honestly I got this shit on repeat, you

Only wish that I could see down
The road ahead of me now
Now we getting free rounds
Smoke about three pounds
Fucking up the way that my speech sounds

bitch

In Atlanta, buying shit by the dozen
Over East got Glocks and drakes
And shit get shit, get shit from Russia
I fucked off so I can't judge her

zeroes could turn into heroes 
How to skate figure 8s through the hate, how to deal with the love and the pain
That 3 is a magical number, and how to live