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asking why the twenty-fours keep dying
Packing heat in the two seater
Drive by shooting took his heart beat
Memento Mori dead man's party
All the ones that

Pacing. jcp b goin crazy, got a bad little bitch, that get shakey
Hopin that the lord receives an invitation to take me, put a M on my belt,
Got mercedes

Shining in the dark (Mmhm)
Uh
Baby slippin chips an biscuits i'm bound to hit her hard
(Bound to hit it hard)
Yaw (Yaw)
My baby by my side she's so

(808 Kartel)
(Dj Flippp make that money flip)
Prolly had like 90 different bag's, through the crib's
Hope the Lord sanctify, from the things that I

mutation's undeniable
I keep surprising y'all, and quality's the the key
Shifting boundaries from tapes to CD's
From AC to DC changing currencies
Local valuta

This that life or death, I fight the rest
The reaper standing over my chest
As I take my last breath, god bless
My ma she stood by my side so I'm

on the floor where your ashes wash
They keep looking at me for the answers God
Can you tell them if they speak to your their pressures will stop
Maybe not in

by good people
I got my friends
I got my family
But most importantly, I got God

I'm moving fast yeah I got that brisk walk
Put the actions to my feet

I'm not to be trusted
My minds been corrupted
I'm just a clone
The real me was abducted
But listen very close and do exactly as instructed
Before I

Niggas fumbled and crashed, nigga come race me in drag
How the booty so fat, it resemble the cash
In the studio bad, in a literal bag
Bitch who woulda

haven’t seen for many years
Now I’m hopeless of feeling
I’ve given too much of me

I know for a fact
It's not the rays I’m charged by 
Anymore
Unhinged

Injectin' some god damn integrity, create a singularity
Lord knows people like me thinkin' differently
Would tear a hole into the galaxy, so let me add some

real things
Watch who you talk to
If My man took that lose, I took a lose to
Lord knows if I ball
Then they niggas ball to
If I gotta make that call
Then

ideas

Running outta hope fear is getting the best of me
I'm really undecided
My insides are crying
Maybe that's why occasionally  a tear a two falls
With

Back to rappin like a criminal
Back to crackin tracks above the back with something lyrical
Back to asking rappers why they cap in all they lyrics

Your situation bleek and you feel defenseless
Steady prayin' for the job and the big house
But where you at right now ain't what you vision
Why don't you

She say she DTF
But you know I got fish to catch
I got on my head yeah the one with the hook
And I'm packing my tackle box
Down by the brook (Woo)

quotes
That say a mustard seed is big enough hope
And as I open them the sun again
Blinding me with grace I Zen
And thank the Lord for rays upon my skin

Niggas is hating on me
But I see why though
Cause we getting money
And we is all Loving it
Sit back and enjoy the show
I'm just chasing my goals I'm

phony hiphop
To an ending
I hope you had fun making songs for The over lord
Just came to stop by
And let you know that it's over dawg
This what it can

free yourself by freeing your mind
Tell me how do you spend your time
Is there a point to being alive
Or is it just a countdown until you die

We just

travel the planet
To be there
It's super cheesy but I'll be that
I asked the lord for better days as I pray on my kneecaps, yup
I have a chance to be

a better day
We work hard just to play
We cry for a better way
Please keep me by your side
And, Lord knows I try
You cussed me out last night
Ain't, no

and we zooming turn the jeep into a jet
Dont compare me to no locals im too different how I think
Why that polo on my cover I put horses where I sleep
I