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We don’t see eye to eye
That’s why you blocked me huh
That’s why we don’t speak
So why am I still holdin onto to things
Stuck in park swingin
Boy,
You

parked by the park
Look Jack Boi's lurking in the dark
I'm weighing up my ya dig on an iffy scale
Get it how you live type shit  uhh
Young Nigga get that

No going home, I'm live in the streets
Your girl got boom by this brown-skin G
Man do road like, "Money ain't for me"
Invade homes, we the housin'

Raise by the scale
All my bitches be wishing me well
Man the Nigga be clout like Chappel
I be serving that work in chevel
I be charging a stack for

of the century


Bruv I hated the ends, and back then it was deadly
Kicking ball in the park wid a few other guys, and I
Said something on a sly
Two twos, I'm

famous but I'm livin' right
In '09 I left it all behind and chopped it to the game
I ain't focused on the hater ain't no way I'll say the name
I ain't ever

the wave (yeah)
Like Afro Samurai the way I live by the blade
The criminal kind
Niggas get clapped for they cake
(ba ba ba ba) half of ‘em fake
I don't hear

you!
Im the upper Echelon
Getting fucked up with Elon
Binging a south park marathon
Eating chicken parmesan
From mike’s diner
Black lives matter, im

the influence by getting higher than ceilings
But still I'm down to earth, I just never developed feelings
I landed at Esteban park , I'm lighting up in the dark

but where is it placed
I'm running the roads I'm running the race
They put us in scary environments 
Wonder how we still surviving it
I'm sickened by

accused
I leave ya funky
I put my trunk-y
Hair by a monkey
So what ya self cuz I'm down to act a donkey
In the N.O. town, jackers 3, 4 deep
Put ya sleep if

the nana like a battery
No chains on my words make you feel like you sitting by the ray
Splash in a planet full of Ashes
Dust to dawn passes I tried fasting

Bringing two back to the crib
Thats foreplay
Remember I was grinding for it all day 
Brand new whip two-tone 
Come in all shades
Who would've thought

outside the lines like how I park my Kia

Karen on recon, send her to the Karen-con
Censor this song, use it as an analog
Peek a freak in the mirror, yea

affiliates
Your rhyme, patter, and rips
You shoulda stitched it by hand and mouth, now you shook planning doubts
Spitting west while standing south, all in

Constantly battlin' my demons
The paper that you see in front of you is my agreement
To all the haters see you alligator
Cop Niemans
Delivered

on and still run, right out of my life, should Be my wife, down on my knees I'm a slave to you baby, I'm changing my ways way Ahead of you babe
My hearts in

On this beautiful day
We tryin' to take a break
From that gangsta life in the bay
We got that charcoal on standby
And meat by the pounds
I'm talkin' gallons

crack ho

Right in your face, the same place as that back doe
You tryna test my ego when I'm based off the truth
Hittin' home runs off the park like my

the bummiest niggas in school we ain't have no drip
Tell me how you gone live
No food up in the fridge
No heat up in the crib
You better hit you a lick (Damn)
I

fly
And Niggaz wonder why                     They still die And get hurt
Tryna live by the streets rules
And none of y'all street dudes
If it ain't

Maintained
Reference Piaget straight up use your brain
Looping synapse aye practice habit change
Immersed in it till its aching in my soul
For our lives are

Tryna be a force in this rap game

Tried to juggle it all did it everything by myself
Ain't have the funds for shit so I was locked inside a drought

Hit

you
Man's been shotting 4s from back in
The day like President T
Frisco's back in your face
Sit down get back in your place
I'm back in the race shut ya