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the blood
In my chinchilla
Left the flock
Pumping rock
And basing in the parking lot
Or every time to pump the Veins
Praying it ain't a hot shot
That's DC

bermuda 
Fuck the boomers, united unibombers 
Who say the problems were caused by obama
Starved for fucking drama 
Lets start the catalyst
Anonymous to map

What is lust what is love for the people around you
Hold you down say it proud cherish you and value
But what's in it for them what about when they

know if you want me I really want you 
Ya friends tell me secrets they tell me you like me but you don't say nothing what you gone do 
Cuz last thing you

Willa
Saved by the blood
In my chinchilla
Left the flock
Pumping rock
And basing in the parking lot
Or every time to pump the Veins
Praying it ain't a hot

when ain't nothing left?
The question is what's really free?
I know it's not social media
I know it ain't in the media
Cause everything there remedial

won't change, you get that money, I can fund it
God damn, now tell me how that really work
Your favorite rapper turning gay, say it's cool to rock a purse

this ain’t political
Say it loud, say it loud
Nigga I’m black, nigga I’m proud
Say the name of every nigga that they killed
Arrest the fucking cops that

to hate on the homie
Who happens to be his own greatest hater
I’m to busy right now
I’ll get to it later
Until nothings left
Except what was written

my hood with a shank
Fuck ya facecard, I got rank
Mask the fuck up, rob the bank
Babylife vamp in the tank
Them niggas got nothing to say
Them fuck

nothing to lose
But I've been down
I've been kicked
They left me beaten and bruised
Then like a phoenix from the ash, I rose with something to prove
That

he'll bust that case
They say we don't slide to the-
But- got smashed, no trace
They left- fighting for his life
On a hospital bed, got chinged broad

punch, I do it like Buster
(Douglas) did it and rock a mic (Mike Tyson)
Get left for tryna copycat
I got the copyright
Instead of tryna copy right
'fore

Doper than a brick stamp of cocaine
Really in the streets feds know me by my whole name
Started with a quarter
Had to hustle hard for the whole thang

hot
They flee, they act like there's nothing

Middle finger up, let's see them hanging
Leaders of this world, display their bodies swinging
Keep

by you weaklings, such nerve
Such gall valoran at my hand? Now
That's thinking too small
Imagine if you will a small nexus of worlds
As they curl

The bible says you were made from our ribs
Not above or below us but rather by our side
And that's exactly where we need you
We view you as an equal
And I'm

started
Got so tired of radio
I'm forever yawnin’
I been dying of boredom...
Ain't nothing left to do
But try and kill myself for listening
Just like Lamar

Past or present day
Check my resume still climbing
So get out my way
Living with scars
Baptized by fire
My kredentials left tears
For my Angel I admire

mine this is all purpose
I just closed that final chapter
That’s was long winded
And it wasn’t perfect
Left gaps between generations
If I had to say
Man

I'm a woman so I don't have real bars
I'm a rock artist by far
Yet I'm painted a rising pop star
Who raps cause it's cute, when I'm a scar
Yes do

to Paimon
Bumpin' "Colors" by J Rock, Weezy, and K Dot
See, I'm a soul survivor like Young Jeezy and Akon
So Heaven can wait, Jay-Z featuring Raekwon

be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step, mauled by the mouth of Pitbulls
Put me under stress, crawled under rocks, ducking y'all
It's respect—but then

when I step up in the spot
Dem diamonds get to dancing, in the bezel on my watch
My chain in my drank drinking Henny on the rocks
My bitch top notch she