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why my motor wants to seize

My own mind is something I can't read but when I try, I rhythmically speak
A wiz with these beats I slip into sleep
My wit

my peers, full of cheers, grinding gears, you'll all see
I won't give up I won't flee
I'm here through thick and thin
Broken bones as I bleed
Just

that's why i flex  
Hell yeah im glad damn right im gassed i got me a check
I see that y'all mad my shooter gone blast so watch how you step 
I use to be

slumped you can get slain
Fuck where you from fuck what you claim
Crazy and dum stupid insane
That’s wat they say wen they look at My rang
I want the sack

catch a bus comin' It's on, lights off, all you gotta do is take your clothes off, come here, girl
Can I take you home? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, your

Cause all you tried to do is be famous
So now you famous nationwide for gettin' fucked over
Boy pay up
I ball, this a fo' sho' lay up
I'm playin' chess

mistake this as real as it gets
If I fucked on yo bitch that wasn't really yo bitch
If I fucked on yo bitch then you know she ate dick
Cause that all ima

is cold
Hang by the road
Don't need to go
We killing em shows
Collab with em bosses
Dropping those bars and y'all be like woah
Life's pretty hard but i

me feeling like pay day
I want it all like Pac Man
This is a throwback Thursday
It got me feeling like pay day
Skhwenkwelele boys in the section
Kwaito

got a bad mouth
Had rows, it's mad, wow
Look at all the time I have now
I'ma make Monumental a cash cow
Lash out by knockin' a sluts lashes out
At one

Yeah
I’m turnt up in this shit!
Your bitch said she coming over
She said she want me put that shi in her mouth
Was like what the fuck is she saying
I

put it all in her spout
I got it all in her uh
Woo!
Up and den out
Tell me what fuck is you bout ya
Got the water in the bag
She wanna hit me up then

discipline
Why is you talking bout dividends
I aint even have no help
Did it by myself
Feel like im living in hell
Shut the fuck up put the dope on scale
She

Mixing the chronic with hash

Havin' a laugh

See this is the difference with me and y'all

We both taking a ride

I'm just driving a better car

Ha ha ha

neck is so frosty
You wanna be me but you ain't it
Now I'm laid up with a blasian, she used to hate me
But had to admire the patience
You say that you

of this drug ring, just waitin to be crowned
You havin money by the ton, I got thousands by the pound
And the urge to splurge for all you niggaz want

at him
Damn it's been a long journey
I'm FTM
And you can find me in Kentucky
Where my life began
And as long as I'm alive
I'll be home to it
Y'all need

shout out to dad 
I want a wifey 
She sayin' wife me 
I got this all in check like we playin' chess
Man I'm thankful that I'm puttin' out the best, yes

"Voila, it's finished"
"Not yet"
"Come on! It's a masterpiece. What more does it need?"
"This"

"I remember you was conflicted
Misusing your

and eventually the rest of me
You me and all the drama cut the lights
Ready for whatever if whatever is the price
No one could be better
You’ve been searching all

Your mama had to keep a knife right by the headboard
And you complain about your eye color, you want awards?
(Just give up now, oh, I can't give up now,

some bullshit that I can't endorse
Soft inside but you're hard indoors
Crops inside of apartment doors
Feels like I won all the hardest wars
Mad

a head tap get wacked my nigga
They looking like who is that fat nigga
I ain't got no time to be in your trap nigga
If you bust at mine I'm a bust back

Louis
Louis
Louis
That real that
Louis
Louis
Louis
Louis
Louis
Louis
Louis
That real that

I want the belt with the L and the V
This shit is not