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trying to rumble 
My dude well Homie I truly doubt it 
We should let bygones be bygones 
This icon is frightening 
I’m Tyson meets lightening 
Like woah

Lock these mc's in vault one-eleven
Hopefully they ain't poisoned by the radiation
I made music in GarageBand
Don't be talking when you living out your

Smoking on the best real zas nothing less less
Mane that shit ain't no pressure
How you disrespect your chest
It's all It's already paid cause we already

noticed

But as we sit and eat I’m more focused on knowin
How this beauty stays in motion keepin it juicy with the potion
Yea you saucey - I can tell by way

fucking higher

Eeny Minnie Minny Moe
Catch a puta by the toe

If she holla I ain't gonna let her go
Oh no here we go right now catching shots straight down

day on my 'gram
Even saw her on my TikTok
Liking all my tins (Ay)

He's already down, He's already out
Must have said it all, His luck ran out
I ain't

day on my 'gram
Even saw her on my TikTok
Liking all my tins (Ay)

He's already down
He's already out
Must have said it all
His luck ran out
I ain't

End of the Line

Honeyz

Wonder No. 8

2000

I'm right 
Then we've come to the end of the line 

Even though you've been doing me wrong 
I still care 
Do you think that by treating me cruel

we’ll get out of here
On the other end of time
We gotta understand
That a year is just a tiny span
In the greater scheme of things
We could live like

style man they jockin on me
Fuck wit me we get it poppin like grease
I'm on top in these streets
Chris bosh with the heat
I'll admit it I admit it
I'll

Look at me
Look at you
Tryna split my head in two
Pieces I have never been
Get the fuck out of my skin
I ain't with that fake shit now
Once I get

Straight drop running back for more
Running back like faulk who hot?
Hand em to the stove burning all they soul
Talk about till we catch em low
Up it with

and fire the bong, no more cigarillos
Shout out Wiz, that's my song, it go black and yellow (Black and yellow)
XL angry, not mellow, shout out my auntie

and the guidance is clumsy
Spend entire finance monthly, kids crying out ’cause they’re hungry
Daddy ain’t around, so by any means we’re looking out for Mumsy

Ay, I don't need
No motherfuckin' ghostwriter
So if you telling that lie
You must be real fuckin desperate
And you still ain't gon' pop
How 'bout

with acid
Yeah I fall down like all the time, get back up
For what? I'm dying
Search for drugs, I chop, I buy
Anything that's gone get me by
You're

Spiegel to the scene, that's my Cowboy, Bebop
Haters asking questions like: you really-really good
Take the game by storm, yes I really-really could

and saditty baby that's just how I like
Speeding through the city tryna get my mind right
Hustle for the green no not the limelight
She like the way that I move

We creep on the low
I cannot kiss and tell
Baby I'm bread by the code that's a fact
I can't pay for that
Pussy ain't free but a trick I can't be

bricks if you want it You already know how we coming
The guns in tow if the opps want smoke
My niggas don't back out for nothing, No my niggas don't back

holding out
You misuse your inner sound
Now you're confused about how mental your views must've sound 
But you realize
That you're right
So this time
You

the moment hate takes over then I get insensitive
I'm blinded by the lights like bulls when they start seeing red and shit
Sometime I think that I got rage in

like what is karma
And what is fair? Only he know it proper
Only he get the mock up
And he grinning with his cock out
And he winning that’s a knock out

and
There was just a few of us left
On the blocks cuz
Out ere prescribing the hood like some doctors
The way the lemon smells its preposterous
I'd go to my