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bubblin', under your flesh
I'm coming down here rollin' in my snowball effect
Put sugar in your ears and sweet talk you to death
My voice alone, don't have

know where I stay
Got me knowing whats fake
Put your mind in my state
I can tell who you are by your face, all hate
I can show you your fait, place your

with a friend and I'm wantin' her too
And I'm taking these bitches by groups in a room
And I put that shit on, just like a costume
My flow its sped

Way you died was so unforgettable
Why you ain't take care of your self 
You just let that sickness hit you
I remeber at yo house was watching wresting

the lime juice in
I know how to live (I know how to live)
I know how to die too
You could jump off a building
Eat mushroom for healing
Put acid in your

To cranking these hits swappin spit yo daughter
Got off the block like usain bolt
Juaguan real shotta like Kymani Marley
Like Sasuke and Itachi
Give hell cuz I

What do we do? Is- Do we stand
By and allow the bow section to collapse
Upon itself or in the future
Do we actually

Design some projects for

take beef  
And get yo girl put it on her navel 
And I'll eat your beef up 
Cuz I don't need her  
And she can give me her trickin and I'll tease her

I crave love I gave love for your love girl I’ll bleed blood I’ll save your love cause loved saved us I throw away and moved away from all the fake

Mama yo baby boy is getting old, but I’m bold
And I wouldn’t be that
Without your wisdom, it was gold
Wish I was in a better place, and that I could do

'Cos man like jaykae where have you been?
'Cos man like jaykae where have you been?

So first thing's first
Let me start by saying yo RIP to my
G's

Keem
Or just like kodak I got codine dream
Changing my way is harder than you think
But by His mercy I will be set free
Pray for forgiveness I'm down

I'ma put niggas right next to they kinfolk
Blow through the glass, we don't roll down the windows
All the hoes left when I worked on my mental
Now they

we rich so we be joggin', uh

We been bangin' 'Kiss, screamin' "we gon' make it" (we gon' make it)
We measure your success by the size of your

up)
They tried to turn you down
Girl they don't respect you
(No they don't)
Cause when the storm comes by
You better hold on tight
(You better)
I keep

tryna make a living, but not like this
The ops like this
Put us in a cell let us rot like shit
Or a bullet in yo ass from that fear bullshit
A brother

if my kids can put a glare on ya face
Best **** of your life, you won't know how to act,
Like a good interview, you'll be calling me back
I can give u

put this dick back in your soul, re bless you
I said alright alright bae I get, come on let's go
It's been long enough now, them niggas should be gone

tweaking my mix, aye
You need help, I could show yo ass how to live, I'm in my
I don't be tripping, I'd just rather take a trip, bae
Yea
This is my zone, I'm

and my swag will pull and embarrass the
Call me your majesty
Tryna come and put up me some palaces
Worried bout checks give a fuck what the balance is
I'm

footwork
I always worked my damn wrist
And had some fancy footwork fancy footwork
Tap dancin' all on them bricks
I got foot work

Yo, yo i used to put in mad

Yo, I don't give a rats arse or rassclaat
Are your spars hard when your par par
Don't start are your bars hard
Have you mastered how to spar with

came to reshape my inner-city landscape
And fate put this mic in my palms
I'm a rebel with a cause, a protector of the art
From the start I knew

dreadlocks got wet
ch man a listen truly and truly and true true
Wet dreadlocks
Ha ha
Rastaman don't laff pls come over and help me squeeze it
Jah
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