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To ruin you until you're scalping tickets on Causeway
And you get mugged by the same that got Jahseh
And get the yeet from UPS like Adidas dropped Kanye

vision black
I see the bottom of the bottle that's an issue man
Still might not make it to tomorrow still won't give a damn
So I'll guess a take a shot for

master with a diminutive stature
Men in Black, cut up cows
I got crop circles formin' out behind my house
Nine oh one, Thursday night was a real hoot
I

with the biz
Icy on my wrist, Got it from the script
Shawty biting on her lip
See katanas on my hip (On my hip)
Out kimono finna strip, Hit it once then

(when i rap i...)
I got so much flow you'd swear I'm a dam
Roll another jet
How high can you get 
Drop your bars from there (from there)
Mine are still

the cars niggas cap no about
Some of my niggas got jobs, some trap it out
Some of them lost they lives trying to break even
So everyday I thank God I'm still

healed by a nurse
For all I know, nigga, this could be my last verse
First part of my trilogy, these bitches belittle me

This is for the time when them

Bad boy tune, sick lyrics
Words and verbs, I don't smoke herbs
Outside parked up next to the curb
I've got a matte black souped up turbs
Full tank,

to the stains
I'm in my church and I'm praying for some blessings
But I've got a question, has my heart got the purist intentions
Am I turning my back on God

[Mr. Lil One]
Homicide carrols unloadin from these barrels
'Mr. Rap Devil' still got the bow and arrows
Havok to the maggots turn the devil into a faggot

Walkin on shells
Is where I find myself
I'm over on the other side
Looking for help
She tryna tell me all about
These feeling she felt
But by the end

more than just a dope line,
Black excellence, but hated by my own kind

been saved by grace,
You best know my face,
And Don't even bother 
When i need my space
I got Zero tolerance
So Know thy place,

CHORUS
Mama papa H, I'm

knife slices red
Pinstripes across windpipes
Fine line between fear and love leaving
Thugs pierced by the slug
Your body cries tears of blood
Stitching

But thankfully that all got stopped by the time I was born 
But I still felt the scorn of being half white in an all white norm 
If you're unfamiliar

me just for me 
Yeah I'm feeling like a Martin Luther I just got this dream
I'm the youngest nigga next up on the scene 
I been cruising through my

I got the bomb-bomb
And I got a razor and you got a pom-pom
And I gotta say word if you got a problem
'Cuz I got a banger
You can hear the pop-pop-pop

about her last
But you really love her ass yeah
And You ain’t know what she did last year
She been really through a lot yeah
I’ve been whipping up a pot

to act tough, then play the victim
I don't curse, why, it's cause I'm Black
Duh
I've been cursed enough to know my past life
And how God's children love

Hey, hey, brown sugar
Let me tell you, chocolate bunny, you're a looker
By the look of it, you're looking for some good love
And since I got a sweet

with females that feed cats
I don't need help but these girls just
Ain't the type to clean flats

I got my foot to the pedal
Pedal to the floor, I'm gone

ride out

Oh lord, four boys, in a four by four textin' four whores like.. (Woooh)

Back to this ride shit

Liph on his passenger side shit

You know

It’s got nothing to do with you
I get caught up, in unproductive feelings
You know, you know I swear
It’s got nothing to do with you

Surrounded by

you already know
Yeah, Yeah
Check it
It's gonna go something like this
Pepe, run it

Yeah New York, Where I'm from
The city that never sleeps
So I've