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Berry evil I will decimate your people 
I will carry out the sequel Little Little Little 
By Little  Getting deeper in an ocean full of sharks
I keep

me
Coming for da night but they don’t really wanna leave me
Trapping by my lonely how da fuq you wanna be me
My diamonds got her hypnotized it feeling

Ferragamo I be swagged out nigga
Robin Jeans, I wear all that nigga
Still catch me in all black nigga
Run up on him with the Mac, fifty hollows go "brrat"

bit by bit on rocks?”

“It's raining to the Temple” - Rudyard Kipling smiled
“You'd better stay away from here - you're not a Widow's child” 
So

but it's been 6 months since he came out the crib
I got a handle on my glock this bitch got grip
Your bitch finna come to my crib
Finish her after that

Tell me why as a kid I could feel it
Now a young nigga grown I don't feel shit
Free my nigga out the jam for that killing
He's been gone 5 years

but I ain't worthless
The worst only scratched the surface
I smile through the pain
Black Arthur Fleck
Tears of joy
Burn as I reflect
I smile like it's

I've been going through changes
And I feel so elated
To be here in your big blue world

I know I'm not your favorite
But I like when you say it

even bolt on his best day can steer from it
And it don't matter how black brown or tan you is
You to him a wild uncaged baboon chimp
I'll be damned if

out if you with it or not
If you with it you gettin a pocket of knots
Crib in the hills and the property's mine
I pivoted shit when I felt dying
Burn in

I'm wearin' some shit, got em sayin I'm havin'
Play with the boy and i'm lettin em have it
It's too much Za' and it boof out the plastic
Ain't smokin

of green it ain’t a bitch that won’t go
All these presidents on me I make yo daughter wanna vote
Swing a door swing a door the way we got these speakers

through your trap house
Cash in, Nigga, Cash out
Shots fired, only head shots

Rapid fire make you dance
Drive-by in a fucking limo
Trigger fingers in my

letting go, don’t know why you holding on
still tryna figure what on earth is going on
By the time you realise it Imma be gone
(Be g-o-n-e)


Suicide doors,

praises the past Princes
But burns the fucking torch before they pass it
Passing out in the clouds while trippin on acid
The music blastin
Rza rappin

Comin out the mud I'm a problem man
I’m tryna build something like a parliament
Talkin house of lords ain’t it obvious That I'm a king lookin round

on the wall
But they come here for fortune, they come here for fame
And they end up by losing it all!

Green light means danger--
Don't stand too close

The whole worlds talking out their arse so the toilet papers stocked
Don't be shocked, when you get rocked
By a yellow fucker with the black ball, in a red

indictments heard they spun ya block
Ain't no street nigga you writing them statements you popped
Bunch of niggas bunch of pistols black down and they with it

Everybody got it tucked with a clip 
Let a n——a try it we gone shoot the whole VIP
Plus we got plenty hoes with us like a pimp 
Pull up like pinky from Friday

and a live it better cuz
I man a work fi put food pon table
Mek me family dem all feel comfortable 
Never come rate me a Juvenal 
Cuz u cuda never dark out me

Is it giving you a thrill just to see me break?
Do you want to find out just how much more I can take?
I thought the worst was behind us and we’d be

Die by natural causes not a killer
I've done all that shit but put bullets up in da clip
It's my birthday now I got my own whip
Crazy shit in my head

pimpin', spending cheese, we on a yacht
I'm big chillin', white linen with no socks
I got big dreams, I keep my drinks on the rocks
Still wild'n, black tux