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Throwing shade ain't my game it ain't kingdom Homie
God is making me a way floor it to the ceiling
Catching fire, hunger games smoking through

be your Jesus (oh no)
I’m Dalli my dawg (hey)
Listen Im Dalli my dawg
I just be taking my time with it
I just be minding my own business
I just be

Pressure
That's why it's hard for me
But I can never get passed it by making sob stories
And hearing someone else talk about it's beyond boring
I'm

you live it and all they wanna talk about is privilege .
Why you show me how a victim breathe
Flex in a grave shop snowflakes I believe every raped tear

moves
it's us Vs them came 2 by 2 
she came with that lingerie
I confess I got hard with no energy
 she new so I gave a set of three
I told Juice don't

that guides us so we don't make a big creator
Consider me your savior
You may hate this flavor
I'm okay with haters
Bitch see you later
Is Karen raging

god for show like it's Broadway
I was stuck for a minute He got me I'm with it
I hope my decision, is breaking with wisdom
I know that you see me but

Go ahead and call me gay because I think a man is attractive
And my jaw drops to the floor because I think he looks so freaking handsome
If I had

Malzi hit me hop on this train we making hits
I was cool boarding front side mc twist
I'm going off the fritz, stationed in His mist
Being lazy with life

weeks.
I came up with a strategy to come up mathematically,
I did it for da city but now everybody mad at me.
Mothafuck em all, they sweat from my balls,

by my lonely
I don't need nobody with me

We gon' burn shit down
Niggas don't play on this side of town
Buck 'til I'm out of rounds
Once that horn go

TRUMP or lowercase g
I'd never be TRUMP
He'll never be me
Just g

I got a college degree with nothing to show
It's true
But I get along with Blacks,

We believe with much conviction
In our useless superstition
That our lives are bigger than life

The man of tv preaches his beliefs to me
And says

I'm far from a psycho 
When I step in this building just show me the micro
Phone I ain't calling nobody though
God is with me I'm nothing like Jesus

All my life been gambling
Life is a bitch full of problems but I handle her
This ain't Hollywood you won't see me with no handler
Make my own decisions

show out and I ruin bitches esteem
I'm a real bitch
Fuck with me
I keep it a buck 50
I ride by my lonely, but my brothers in the cut with it
This dick

like the endzone
They get defensive if I say Jesus is a fence (Offense) though
Shout out T-Dot I jumped out the whip I'm not a stuntman
We don't stunt

Yeah
Yeah
We going to Cleveland on this one
By way of VA, Let's get it
Hit em' with adrenaline no ritalin
Not spitting venom but we're spitting serum

of merging with my purpose, yes its worth it
So when you see me smirking through all my misleads and burdens
I'm not disturbed, I just know my GOD is working

almost died. I fell in the well.
You can be there for me, but it don't mean a thing if I can't help myself. 
The substance is fluid, ugh.
I can't catch my

that I am gonna be
On demand like I'm Xfinity 
Uh you can not match with my synergy 
The E in my tank is for energy 
I'm constantly chasing these goals

that I am gonna be
On demand like I'm Xfinity 
Uh you can not match with my synergy 
The E in my tank is for energy 
I'm constantly chasing these goals

mine, time to grind, just tryna make you proud

Why you stare at me whenever I be lane switching
You in love with an artist but I don't paint pictures

me and animals
Rules to this shit
I made me a manual
A step by step booklet for you to get
Your game on check
Not just shit pushed back

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