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so smelly and dirty ass shit(Shit)
I don't wanna face so, many dirty pussy
So really nasty, hoe what you do?
Enter it, folkin' it, doggy style in it

these days
So for my progeny's sake I
Sold dope for tuition and
Stress got me speaking in Trapanese
Konichi what you want? I got a stack of these
bout 5

boys ain't turning into men lately
Seem like I get nothing hatred from my friends lately 
They say I changed now, nah it ain't that too many copycats I

Opened up my heart, and I let you in
And I think that I did just right
I forgot my past and the years I've spent
Lost in the dark of the nights

You

he won't tell
They caught my nigga with a piece ain't give him no bail

So many nights I had to hustle and nights I didn't want to
Nobody was with me I

a trail 
ct my weakest moment you will never tell 
They Haven't spoke in years but said a prayer I fail 
You know I smoke by ounces  never made a sell

God's saving work 
For this cup holds the blood of a new covenant
My own blood to be shed for the many.
As they drank from it in wonder, he said 
In years

a lil' better
They bought her way better, and her ass a lil' fatter
So I'm tryna knock it out the bar like a batter
She a real star, you might need

happened
Yeah now welcome to the good life
Fuck it come on run it right back

Look at what I did
Look at what I done
Last year yeah you know its nothing
So

the rain
So thanks cuz you just made me stronger
By being a freaking monster

Now it's all Crystal Crystal Clear
Now it's all Crystal Crystal Clear
Let

watch you win and
That's just how it goes
Fuck that enemy shit I keep my people close
I done cried so many tears turn that road into an ocean
You could

not going to be
With you anymore
I had dreams
Two of them
Both had my father in them
It's weird I'm older now then
He ever was by twenty years
So in

chile
That nigga bizarre met in Coventry city
My MSc year ain't make no sense like 50
I just wanna pass my paper gimme 50
My nigga just pass the paper

and deprive
The siege of the Northlands

Undead stretch to the horizon
Too many to fight
So many block our way
I don't have the might

I have sworn my life,

hand
Who would of ever thought I'd have so many fans
that's why I rock like every time is my last stand
I remember growing up, as a country boy
I never

got it yet then you know I gotta go get it
My 1st 20 was my last 20 like my vision
So I tell my parents I'ma get it, but they don't get it
That's

Make the cops make that phone call to mama
One too many years broke so ima
Sacrifice until I grow the comma's
I just be worried about bread
I am not

I’m too real for this game/ huh

so many times that i wanted to leave it/

convincing myself i don’t see what I’m seeing/

played with my mind i ain’t

make you the target
Get that bag, better feed the hyenas
Or they get salty, start talkin' like divas
We had it snowin' all year so
I get why they pree us

So many fakes that I pass 
I always tend to erase
And move ahead they're ain't no looking back
Pushing past look at that
I'm happy on my own

dog last year, I been geeked since
Showing love to these hoes is my weakness
Miss the hood, I ain't been to that street since
Member days I was stuck in

they're breaking all the rules, break their sham up!
We watched them sin against us so many times, God, they need to man up!

Now they don't play by our

Gacy
In pain but tolerance hates me
Tolerant, being taller in many ways
You're like a grown ass man
Plenty days
Call ya phone a trash can
Because unlike

the world will never say a thing
So I'ma die alone, there's no need to buy a wedding ring
I've been on my own for a couple of years, but it's my time to shine