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On r'ssent grave une connexion
J'l'ai invitée a vivre en moi

Je sais c'est triste
Mais elle vit à travers moi
J'suis incapable de la kiss
Pourtant H

I'm getting hotter
Surrounded by fans
Palming volumes of Valium
I'm drawing a crowd-in
Show at the Bellagio
I fall in a fountain
I'm down and they're

erected
I rappity-w(Rap)-it-up like contraceptives... but-I'm
Unprotected, spreading my brain-child: procreation
I'm guilty and NOT by association...

a long long legacy
Riddin' myself off like a sheep, I lost longevity
Don't want my family by my casket
Sayin' yeah remember me
I know I'm everlastin' when

ain't no character breaks
Ain't no H, I when we take yo J's with the K
You take a L and for them M's, we'll be all N yo face
And I ain't talking Superman

Someone save me
Fly away
Fly away from The Nightmare
I am drowning
I can't swim
I am drowning
And it's grim
Consumed by fear
Sing the hymn
Just demons here

match it up or vanish man
At the moment, I'm looking at some shit you never seen
West coast, imma kick it right here by the C
H.P, all these bitches wanna

Hey hey, uh uh ye
Hehe, Hold, H-hol'on
(Hold on)
It's just dolphin jumpin
Out the big coupe with
Fifty thousand bands
So me & my crew
Be eating good

dumb shit, irking me nigga
Send a call out to my youngin' like bring me the whole load
Got big bales by the boatload
Fuck a bitch nigga, shit a no go

the spread
Mowin' 'em down by the minute, these rounds are infinite
My dedication's at a thousand percentage
With all of those days when I thought I was

the chamber?
I got 48 in mine, I ain’t tryna bring danger
Todo todo, otso otso, Macarena (Ayy)
Kapampangan home style cookin’ flava (Woo!)
Instead of drivin’ by

ya’ll feel safer when my goons with the ARs standin’ outside the votin’ booths (Ha)
In that vocal booth
Gunfire in the air, hellfire in Pro Tools (Heh)

her if she wanna test my RPMs you bet she do
I SMS my ETA, go by S-H-E-L and my DL say Fadiga
I might make my plates say BLM

Pull up
When they see me

better by givin the people
Not a fuck givin
Check these methods I been livin
Ever since a youngin
I been driven out of sight, but never hidden
I just hit

mix
Surrounded by investors, dope dealers, and pretty chicks
Minus the ‘R’ cuz they more petty
But porn heavy
Don’t ask how I’m built, cuz I was born

Lezinja zam' on a daily trana figure it out
Young black and gifted educated with potential
But we,dont have the tools so we die with potential

screwin'
Lookin' up you see a monster
Lookin' down I'm kickin', pushin'
Lupe in '06 and T.H.U.G. was the video game that I was playin'
Thank you for them

your girl why she send me her address?
And the step-by-step directions- you ain't even get a text
We linking next week, dawg, I'm wishing you the best

don't feel me 'cause I'm just a project baby
At Lil Marcus house, I used to hide all my tools (Stash all my gats)
Swipin' EBT so we could buy all the food

play with the devil I was gonna get burned
But still I did it And stayed in it thick until I was sick of it
And couldn't get out if I wanted to by

hooked on oxys
On the streets Percocet cost more than heroain
Epidemic once it hit Caucasian community
If taxed by the USA, it's ok, hypocrisay
Drugs Are

let you in my vicinity, I must decree
From the, west side of the P-h-i
Between where it's do or die and it's gentrified resides
A young nigga with no

uh

Written by: Seven H.

down my H&M shorts
Southside’s favourite spends

That kid I used to be
Grown up with the youth in me
In my spear time I watch Kuti speak
Don’t identify