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wife
(Last what?)
Chill down, I’m just messin’ witcha
Talk about my ex
Ain’t got a text
I just wanna know why
You let me by myself
Put me back on ya

They left me to die, the voices brought me back bitch
Poppin’ pills and driving, got my son in the back bitch
I can tell by how he said it he won’t

the critters outta here

Just feeding off our souls
Majority just don't know

Fuck this system imma blow it up

Look evil in eyes
Straight in its eyes
N say u

I'm drowning I'm drowning I'm drowning Why do my thoughts put me through this
I feel I'm bout to drown
It's me by myself and I'm counting these rounds

just can tell by the look you a fraud
dont have to prove it unless that youre not
hate when i thought it was love
wasnt you fucking us
look at the time

hey
So back on that ass
Fiery eyes fluorescent
And I can’t wait on stand by for a miracle
That’s ain't how my spirit do. 
That's not how I work, no

All you fear, is fear its self
Check our your own back yard before you check out someone else
Railroad track, in my neighbourhood
Ain't no trains

one by one
Comparison syndrome, what have we done?
You won't find these handles on the door to happiness
Focus on yourself and try not to obsess
You

messages
Unknown, but make sure
That next time
It's dated and signed
Until then it is declined
Focused on my vision, new paths
Meanwhile the critics still

When this life was simple find my
Way back way back
Feel in my heart can we just go
Way back way back
Why You wanna hate betta take that
Way back way

I spit real shit
Only time can tell
You can feel what I wrote
Like I put it in Braille
These boys lien in they songs like they really shooters
Went

the hoes and fishes
Catching bodies, shooting shotties
What the fuck you think do in Memphis?
Im quite prepare for this architecture square
All my circles in

speak what I vision but it's tough to show though
Hearts blinded by the lights of Times Square
The TikTok of fame while the countdown is clear
The flip

While I slick up this blade
And you're catching this fade
While I do this bitch yeah I'm getting payed
It's like every night I get laid
Pray to god I

a chaser it's loud Aneta Baker feel like I'm smoking on acres. Blow the smoke on a hater cuz I don't do no fakin f**k u I won't see u later Purple matching

dem hating niggas to sit down and take notes
Don't hang around bum niggas I'm surrounded by goats
Girl you gon' be famous if we fuck and I post it
Out

Young kings, just tryna do big things
Big wins, fuck a house I'm buying buildings
Big rings, you don't wanna be a victim
Christian, but she on her

these hits is automatic how I do it they keep asking
Pops said keep it diplomatic use yo brain you don't need hammer
But I keep my steel this shit I'm

the mic, rocking the mic
Forget all my worries I lost my mind
Say what I want do what I please
As long you agree to go behind the sheets
My momma heard that

if's man fuck the what ifs
This is right now and I am fully present
The Tao flows everywhere silence your inner being and just let it
Do its thing
But

mission
Fast life, can't ever be slippin', so fast you blink and you'll miss it
Hard times I will never miss 'em, get cash, I'm off like a missile
Abide by

a fuckboy everytime I do damage
These streets calling me a savage
I know what to do to make you feel special
I know you heard rumors that I have a fiancée
But

Some people say I even look like a rapper
Some people say I'm too white
It doesn't matter
I'mma take a ride in the whip smoking shatter
I leveled up

only scene
I keep it calm like a Ritalin
She hit me with 'K' I don't do no drama
Sit back and watch like I'm innocent
Same with the dudes that be flexing