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'til three or noon
Then I'll consider sleep, slice up a bunch of beats, cut
Through a good few of the goals, I scraped off the mold
Polished my person,

write a book right off you
Got that strap, I buck off on you, got that blade, I slice one off you
Wack ass tats, lemme burn them off you, ink so bad lemme

you can hit this dank
Tryin to smoke a niggas sack
Shoestring's not down with that
You can have this slice but you must bounce with that pussycat
Bitch

and I'm not giving them a slice
Like connecting dots I gotta draw the line
Lately I been nervous coz the game is full of youngn's
Labels got them zip tied I

father than my father did
So I need the whole pie, no slices, I’m still my fathers kid
That’s why these labels be out here they tryna off the kid
Cause

want my cake nobody get a slice.
Niggas hating cause a nigga like to party get a life.
Got a cup full of Sprite and bacardi on the ice.
Bitch shake for

survives, so don't be weak on em'
No sleep, team no Z's on em'
Talk beef, we put heat on em'
Slice his onion, we put cheese on em'
Run it up, run it up, run

slice it, it's probably for the wrong reasons
And no I cannot blame you I know we all people
Some will say the way a nigga living is illegal
Living for

the thought brings tears to my eyes
I'm on the rise I live no lies, I still slice up the pie
It's the thug in me, that keeps the love in me
It's tight grips

Slice
Comin' out a small city, hotter than a sauna
Niggas crabs in the bucket
I'm a shark up in that water
That lil' bitch, she got a temper
So I told her

The money talking I don't gotta tell her take it off
My niggas dead nice I want the loaf fuck a bread slice
You need to stop it like red lights
You trying not

And I'm built like Guts when he was only fifteen
And joined the Hawks, hunnid year war
Yeah now I'm killing shit
About to slice you with my high-carbon

taking chances
Taking slices of my lungs and handing them to God
While I stack my muscle
I'm becoming Zodd as we speak
Your morals flawed
This beat I prod

when I'm on the Mike slice em like Leo/
We know and he know competition finito/
Check my Bio it's Hazardous my residence ain't even evil/
Delete foes in

or I slice the
You know it (Haha)
Ain't planted I'm growin (You know it)
When I perform I'm showin
Back in play throw-in
So many flows they can never

On the mic them bitches lethargic
If its cut throat I slice the carotid
Princ3 the largest artist on the market
Next to Marcus Marshall and Carter
I'm marking

info
I'm trying to see how much of a nympho
You can be once we take it to limbo
So are you ready to rumble like Kimbo
Slice a note right with a pen

the price, In Christ we don't strive to be genius 
You dirty we baptize 
And give you bread slice 
And pour you some Christ wine 
Then you get rid of your

know I stay thrashing Yeah
Rap game a Pizza I just need a slice
Taking my chances we rolling the dice
I need a piece of the pie fuck a little hoe No time

around pretendin' to sleep
Those little dumb fences don’t stop me from movin'
I jump out the window like a movie
Louies V bag all packed apple slices in

a heist
3 dollar sandwiches bitches lower your price
You all buy a pizza I can barely get a slice
Goin' home tonight to a couple sides of rice
Soy sauce is

Thinkin' 'bout the slices of cake
Leavin' all your good luck to Fate
Billions of opportunities
That you'll never know
So when I'm stickin' out my neck
Tryna

call 'em
Don't matter where they go, I'mma find 'em, slice 'em, dice 'em all up
You just opened up a real grim chapter
I'm a slasher
So Candyman is

roof to protect us from the big bad wolf
I'mma slice you up like it's for a barbecue it aint hard to do unlike you I got fast moves

This is some shit