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is me on my battle rap, I've never battled cats
I just write from the heart, I make beats and then I start
Spitting like I'm livid, I'm living for

In the dark when I'm on my own
With no one to see
All the pain that I'll feel
As a means to escape
And be free from this shit
That I've found myself

on it then
I woke up and I'm pissed
I killed old friends
They tried to hold me back
You play with my vibe
It's gloves off and I attack
I don't fuck around

truth 
When pressed for facts he win with fake news witch hunt lib abuse

My jefe is all in 
All costs to win win win 
How country first help him is pure

walking my grandma down stairs
To walking my mom up them
I see friends screen calls with family members
That I can only see on a screen now
It's funny,

yourself".
But if you're gonna be an idiot and do it anyway,
It's no sweat off of my back.
There's a lot of good that could come from it.
A little bit

yourself"". But if you're gonna be an idiot and do it anyway, it's no sweat off of my back. There's a lot of good that could come from it. A little bit of bad

the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now
Damn shit done changed now
Running credit checks with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I

this but you motherfuckers wanna confuse this 
Done losing said I'm done with it never wanna lose again 
Got a 9 to my side packing 5 
Looking at an eye

grew in a new way

After the fire stopped blazing from the bombing of our island
I wonder if my Nana started smiling
Did she feel liberated by the end

hundreds blue I don't have a clue
I stay with my dead ones, yeah the crew And when we pull up with them choppers, little
N****s better move It's just me

the truth can't help it with his dead ass (Uh, deadass)
Even when i'm sitting down this draco from afghanistan (Damn thats a bar)
And when i let it hit, it

might have some kind of friendship
We don't lisa was my only friend
She was different from the other girls
She was more like me
Or maybe I was like her?

like I been here before
Never got help I'm all on my own
I Forgot myself and all that I know
But I love my friends and family too
Imma leave that all

only felt people distancing themselves
(Oh well) I really hope I do get expelled
Instead of dealing with my mental health in public
'Cause friends I

capsize in the sea
Then I leave to go meet up with a friend in Bali
But he couldn't get a flight, said he was sorry
Then I lost my debit card that shit

and the shirt on my back, little else
It's all love and it always will be
From me, so I give you my thanks if it helps
Uh, but this house ain't mine
No more so I

going in I don't help
I can rap by myself
So I don't need friends
Soon i'm a be whipping
A big body Benz
You do what I do
So I set the trends
Hop in

on the same block

And I met
A kid named Rob
In middle school

And he was
Friends with Conor
And I
Already knew Conor
From the Blackhawks
The soccer team

friends
Shits been getting so tense cause she know I'm prince
She been living in my head and she ain't paying no rent
I know... that I gotta let her go
She

decades to build my own wealth
Just thought it would help
If I took apart my health
Now only a few know about my stealth
Hop on the instrumental with skills

it's coming your way
Open your mind

Oh my my my my mind
You've lost again you've lost again my friend
Let the sorrow pass you by
Surround it in blue

a nitch, 
I'm on another level Micheal Jackson with a spliff. 
Woah!
Definition of grace observe the presence ,
Wiping out tears from your face the very

Quran
Information so refutable
We all believe none
Okay did we start from an atom or an Adam
Is it true that my son can be a Madame
So confusing, right
If