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I still eat that pussy up
Then beat the pussy down down

Poppin a bean like it's 03
Bitches pretending to know me
Rather be here by my lonely
Spending

one can retire me
Oh, yh I've crossed that line of sanity
And these b*tch a** n***s still crying
Oh, please excuse my misogyny, yeah!
Oh, me I dey, me I

worth can't be defined by how much less you dress than the next
Your beauty goes beyond what the world expects
You're crafted in greatness not a bad bitch

inside me I'm a soldier
It's like Call of Duty Respawning
Man I hate starting over
Please help I can't do this alone
But it's so fuckin hard just to pick

the field with them umpires
Gunfire was my daily soundtrack
Thank God that I found rap
The flow is mind bending
Defined by my intentions
And not the things

ever
Writing with the pen, illustrated by Walter
Visioning my future, don’t know how so long
I flip my coin to the wishing well, please don’t flip me off

Y'all ready know 
This flow is sweet like a
Blow po
Ya'll ready know 
Yeah 
Ya'll ready know 
This flow is sweet like a
Good blow 

I got hit by

on islands
All in your mentions
Glued to your eyelids
I got the Midas
I am a giant
You're in the minus
You sound like my bitch
I got the mileage
I could move

A good friend told me I'm so impulsive
I just be doing shit for no reason
I need more love by each seasons
Sorry about my passive aggression
I do

ain't come since some babies
And have the same niggas in my city
that I ran wit
Say they hate me
Went to war bout my niggas
For the love
Please don't hate

me
I'm a disappointment
You better look away if you don't Wanna see me suffering
Distracted by company
Please don't leave me alone
My head bumps drill

intoxicated
Any enemy get dominated
Bitch you know who it is by the fragrance
Any foul nigga catch a flagrant
Ain't no talking niggas write statements got

'gotta' do is cross my brain
And I'm done giving time to this shit
Mike Myers 'I'm'a' move how I like in this bitch
You're tired I'm wide eyed never submit

make sum’ ‘fore i lose em
Please stand by, Outright needa make an entrance 
You can not be faking image
Disbelief is not distinguished
Lo and behold

Elevator for you sir
Where will you be going

Up, please

Spent the money
I'm scheming
Wide goals
I'm dreaming
Fresh bitch
Few chains
And a Lexus
For

and snuggles all night long
Tell me is that wrong?
Please don't be dissuaded by my sudden shift of energy
It's only awkward if we let it, we just met I totally

to the side (Where?)
Of highway 65 (Yuh)
And act like you're alive (Woo!)
'Til someone passes by (Hi!)
And snatch you while they drive (Come 'ere)
And dash you

a dog you're still looking like a bad bitch
Ain't no snitch in my crew refusing any rendez-vous
Beat the allegations or the truth you're gonna finish by

to reject
They try to pinch me for the
Fruit's and all my labors success
It take a ton of fucking torque to
Hang me up by the neck
Of course you think your

ain't no other intention
If you really give a fuck about hip-hop
Then you know it needs intervention
But they say don't bitch about it
That I hate

If you owe me debt and dont pay up
I'll make yo main bitch give me neck
I still remember when i was the brokest
I was down on my ass i was homeless
I

the man most of you rappers just don't understand
I'm building a brand, a face for the fans
My record is clean, I've been washing my hands
Please move

shits vivid
Yet not amused by the shit they spitting

Bitch Im drippin
Smoke like a Hippie
Believe it or not
I don't give a Ripley
Yeah the flow cold this

Mój ziomek kreska, kropka, kreska
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Bitch please, i wanna make p's
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