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to do, don't let this be my last moment
Visions of my family cryin', they got the casket open
I just hope I make it out but it feel like I might just not

they mine
I get u a backend im sliming you out for real
I got Ms on my mind
Hope i don't run out of time
Run to the money it's mine
They say they feeling

kinda funny
You know, how the things turn out
Every single little coincidence that you and me were laughing about
We did not know, talkin' around it
There

said fuck school then I got the trap 
Lil niggas out here getting high selling eighths of bud just to get em by 
Got them j's but ain't got no money

Every girls a model. every girls a model
Pussy coming at me like I won the fucking lotto
Don't matter if they young, doesn't matter if they old
They

with his kids
Ain't getting no pass
That's one opp dead but that ain't
The last, we got one, finna get out of class
Pop right by school, we on his ass
We

I'ma be gone by the morning, mm-hmm
Yeah, I like to get my dick sucked, go until you hiccup
She in school for business, she can't fall and be in the mix

of things growing
Up that might happen to
An animal on the farm before
It’s eaten by y’all
I had my eyelashes plucked
My wisdom teeth out
I broke my leg, but

my betweens&my lowest of lows
I Miss the days when it was safe for her to hold me
Went to hell&back by the age of 13
Matter fact it sorta felt like I

meant for me
He ain't on my level mentally
I ain't worried bout that boy he no enemy
I think making money is my destiny
I feel like Malcolm I get it by

Look into the night
Tears you probably could hear
Dreams I’ve only tasted
That’s guarded by my fear
Oh dear shit
Think it’s going somewhere
But it’s

it's time to make a choice
Put up 80 just to Kobe for the boys
Couple thousand out there screamin makin noise
We the niggas got you niggas makin noise

went thru tho
He don't matter like Pluto, shards
This bodybag hidden like Cluedo
He needed a check by reality
I dare em to battle me
Step up to the plate

what? I'm getting really tired of you
Annoying as hell, feeling riled up by fools
No matter how much I flex, you keep begging for more
Like a T-Rex I'll

you
Turn around let me eat lunch too
No utensils, devour you in this Times Square view
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, got the best out the crew
You're 1 & it's

All black on me, like that All day,
Spit crack on beats, like that Cocaine,
Put out that heat, like that propane,
Got crazy dope in my blood, like

Don't test me though, I don't mean it in a violent way
I am trying to enter the scene as a rapper, an MC it's my day
Being the outcast is my biggest

streets cause I don't fearrr nothing...

...They try tell me bout my dawg, but I ain't hearrr nothing....



You gone rock out for them hoe's before you

A hundred years after that…fucked
A hundred years after you get free you still getting fucked out of jobs
And shot at by police you see what I'm saying
Cuz

a part of who your gonna grow to be  what will be your destiny   So many lanes you can go  down  but bows the time to work it out 
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By being

if you need treatment leave this place and soar over the ceiling
Till it take you to the States or maybe Brazil it don't matter
As long as you find

And declared a declaration
And I don't need no independence
Cause I got the lord by my side
He the head I'm the limb
He say what to do I abide
He woke me up like

coughing and wheezing
Chasing that check It don't matter the season
They thrown salt but I'm bobbing and weaving
Bitch Puerto Rican
Trap on the weekends
I

I got no time for the corner boys 

Down on the street making all that noise 

Or the girls out on the avenue 

'Cause tonight I want to be with you