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wanna drop cheddar
I need to sign up with roc-a-fella
I need to sign up with good or xo
I never could sign away on my soul
I never knew love my heart was

but your raps are boring
They leave me snoring, you ain't making hits
All due respect man, it's not a diss
But your album stinks like imported Swiss

of thyne heart Father God
By unction of the Holy Ghost
In Jesus name
Ya ya ya
They told me that I was going to get everything I'm putting out
That's why I

by a time wraith
Stuck in the past, I'm tryna protect my mind-state
I guess I'm scared to accept the facts
I can't handle rejection so I'd rather just

back into me
Sleeping through everything
Doesn't change a thing
Close by my heart
Is where you will stay
You'll always stay
Near me I know
And I'll still

smoke there's fire so I don't want my eyes to be burned
'Cause my heart is still pure but my mind knows better for sure

Rats be gone
Rats be gone
Hear my

making a better mold
Look
I got a lot to do and I got a lot to prove
cause by the end of December, My albums due
Call me Kanye West cause Ill be

with mistakes
Yeah I've made a lot but I ain't got no regrets
Shot through the heart and stabbed in the back
Betrayed by my friends, shit, that's a fact

making albums 'bout a girl
Ha, started getting close, going to the park
Group's excuse was to study, yeah, sure not
That little bickering went to playful

you don't like this verse I think my heart it will burst
But girl in my life I want you in it and with you by side well this tiktok mission well I win

I ain't never wanted that damn raging contradiction
So I killed him off this album this mixtape is all or nothing
Hated by who loved him to some

life
And if i take my time
I know
The kids gon' turn out fine (Pray)
Pray when I catch that light
It won't take them by surprise
I see decades in

broken by the closest people that shit is shattered
Hop on a rocket ship writing verses on a trip to Saturn
Sipping Hennessy up in a tavern had the album

belongings forgotten

Where I've gotten is not by accident
Faltering faith but its never ment
Influence in this life got us all tryna vent
No matter my faith

bugging you seeing the swarm 
If you not with it you're drowned by us all 
Spitting like iroh you finna get burn
Bragging and stacking that is my new norm

place
OT$ Bitch
When you left you left my heart so cold still goin’ day by day thinkin’ bout you
All the Holidays coming up and you not here with me
Why

Fuck a label, you can't label, what is branded a rainbow
I am focused, tryna get this bag you fascinated by fake hoes
I'm my own boss, still a work in

admire
Long as I'm bowing to the Lord, know that He gon' take me higher
And I ain't quitting til this album going platinum
And I'm sitting with Ellen

Yea
Jet Pack
1-2, 1-2, 1-2,1-2
Aye R.A. We here now bro
No looking back
Every dope album needs a dope intro
And I’m feeling this tempo
Now let this

many fans I can forget about the hate
Not saying there's no hate
But I need to forget and create 

Oh and I just dropped my third album 
In the first

watching my back
Blood on the whip clutching a strap
Try it and walk up and see if it's cap
Ain't know you before the album you ain't getting dap.

Finna

in your mind
By thoughts and stress around you
This song
This album proves that you can get through it
You can Find yourself
Yeah in my mind i feel all

just as deadly
It's my pencil
Hollow out your heart like the inside of the stencil
Bring ten fouls, whoever and they can get rolled and smoked
By Cheech

lack talent
Still could make it far
Know a friend who got a classic album
Get no plays at all
I work for everything I ever had
I could never fold