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Certified, no one tell me nothing, fam
Wickedest, always got some different plans
Different weed from a different land
Little bumbahole dem sniff too

Run long time and I make steps to the future
Revolution soldier
Military headgear gloves and mask
Rise the bazooka
I’m in the front lines with my

wine porter my lines slaughter
Nine sorta decay remnants
Who rhyme for a wage on
Stage with pay severance
In accordance with a benefit plan
With no

they see the mirror is clean
It's their soul that leave a dirt trail
The line has been drawn the decision is yours
Dare not step into their way
No more

Travelling planned cab
Land jabs on your granddad’s sandbags
Bland hags pack a class full of lobbyists
This man’s plan sans a grasp of the obvious
No other

luggage
Where the mall at?
'Cause rich niggas shop when they land
I got tall racks
I'll fuck a nigga bitch in his bed
I'm with all that if I ain't a Ghetto

the bandemic
Ceramic coating on the palette of porcelain
Boxcutter slicin' that silver pack
With the scorpion back at the orphanage
It's like land

It's a thin line I walk, everyday but I'm good with it
Project nigga all my life, but wouldn't say the hood did it
Knew what I was doin, everyday that

They bay you got the line
On the plug down there
Shit I got a trunk full giving out a deal
Slow down did the speed limit
Chill watch the troopers

I'd do backflip in the air
And land on my feet
I'm like a horror movie myself
You can call me The Walking Dead
Blow up my body
I'ma still live

play fair
This is where I take an eye for an eye
Long-lost innocence led you nowhere
Right in the ground like heaven
An under-land cavernous place

she hit my DM yappin'
Meet her in AC, no need to pack
When I'm poppin' tags soon as I land
Said she just hit a lick for like 50 grand
Got damn
Tongue me

It's the end of the line
Don't want to be late now
Just a matter of time
Speeding to the brink of mass extinction

You emptied the seas so you bring

on by  
Well I’m being heard but misunderstood because no ones taken the time to realize 
That I’ve seen this scene and repeated fiends across our land

Oh my dear
What a flare for the land
Took a taste
And felt the touch of his hand
A liquorish laugh
If you're casually insane
He goes by the name

the line from a crease
Came out the cave to eat 'cause the lion been asleep
Twin Glocks out the box, got a Siamese piece
Bitch, I'm O-U-T-S-I-D-E

and the hare
That ole fable, baby, just can't help you here
Cause I won't stop to talk.  I'm the fastest in the land

There’s a line in the sand
There’s a shadow on this land

I can’t deny what’s meant to be
Give me something more
The sacrifice in me

Awake

of this stack of shit
To cope me a benz, way back then
You smoke the mid 2006, check me 9
Blown off the shit
Now that I land, here I am
Them take them bails

The ego and attire run a
State that they admire, some wear hatred
I redefine borders with the lines
That I been statin’
Lot of familiar faces as I’m

The hell you need a chaser when
All this liquor is watered down?
Wait, see all them lines is fuck boy chat
Don't be so impressed by all
That fuck boy rap

you let me ride?”

Casey started rolling like a mighty man, 
You couldn't see nothing but the scenery of the land,
He stood there1ookin' kind of pale

tan lines
Live fast, die young, now its damn time
You pull me in the club, whisper that this isn’t love, baby it’s a land mine

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But I

Swimming through
Pools of blue
Dripping into 
A golden hue
That we long to 
That we long to 
That we long to 
Return to

Inside
You walk a line
Just