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requests and some wile out
Some talk with no respect I wanna go wile out
But I can't cuz I gotta pay my bills
I don't get paid all the time for how ill my

processed by this fire 
Now I lie in wait 
But watch me I will rise as pure Gold in Jesus name
They only talk behind your back because they fear your presence

glands giggle
Got 'em under control, the bowl of tender vittles
Doctor giggles, I can't stop until it tickles
Just play a little "D, " and I'll make ya

to face
All I'm hearing is crickets

Oh they wanna talk
That's what little bitches do
Stop looking around
Bitch I'm talking to you
I tried to play nice
But

Rain down
(Imma let it all)
Rain down
(Imma let it, Imma let it, Imma let it all)
Rain down
(You'll be sorry when it)
Rain down
(Ain't just a moment,

heart is a oppressive
I'm unimpressive with your logic
I'm unswayed by your arguments
I'm talking liberation while you're tryna sell armaments
I'm trying

neck tie fit like a noose to me (Get this shit off me)
I rather get hung by my gold jewelry (Where my Jesus piece?)
Foolish me, that’s what the foolish

Picture me dead give my enemy the sweetest joy
Bitter taste in the mouth every time they see the boy
Battling demons and Jesus saying free the boy

about me? (think about me)
Or was I like a dream just drifting out? Hey oh
You my lil' mama (lil' mama)
Came in my life with a lil' drama (lil' drama)

Mama Said

Romeo

God's Gift

2007

dance they just 1, 2 step
Pops danced with that stars
Yea he changed all that
Fear no man I'm the meaning of a beast
God's Gift to this earth teach others

when Im
Spending money high pitched
I let it talk for me I don't even talk money
I despise it, Isaac, Newton with the math
I be doin Ewing's
Sweatin

room
He'd buy her a lot of things, said it's because he cared
But there was just more to it, she could tell by his glare

She could tell by his stare he

Talking: 
Ladies Ladies! 
We are no longer being dickmatized or criticized by niggas with one pair of drawers and lying eyes 
We tied 
Time to speak

Catch a rapist by the toe
Break apart his spinal cords
And shove a pineapple down his throat
Smack him with a television remote
Dressed up as the cable

by a man
And refuses then to marry him
Stone her to death

If you just close your eyes and block your ears
To the accumulated knowledge of the last

a bitch
You can get laid on the floor by a jit
100% not a shout of a doubt I'm the hardest out they come with smoke
we can get some gloves and see what them

Nigga, pay up
I don't wanna talk
I don't really wanna say much
Niggas tryna stay tough
And I'm just tryna stay up
Shout out to my momma
Coz she keep

My numbers stretch
Like the phone that is rotary
Disses just debts
That I know they gonna owe to me
I be so high
Why these bitches can't get over me

Rain on niggers with a little fame
Every one of my lyrics never
Comes with a gimmick, i’m back now
Ay bredda, your run is finished
Don’t know about

A little tiny kid, with a whiney sense, it's behind me shit, now I rapped my ass off
Everybody else better back off, gotta snack on these tracks watch, me

locked, clicked for me
I came up, with the keys
But we not built the same
I'm dripped out, reign supreme
I might just steal a queen
If not, well, still

seeing in 3d
Swear everybody out here
Talking bout OG
Like I was little with my sister
Listening to shady
Rap no cap
Man my sister raise me
Always there

a reload, little bit left
'Bout trap boy, you ain't got a big enough 'rex
I just got a text and the number ain't saved
Might be Chanelle or Shanay
Pigs

I got a lot of problems and just know I'm gon keep goin'

Somebody come save me from myself 
Uh, yeah

Confusion arises as I'm deciding on whether