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a crockpot got me hotboxed
I'm off two shots this a free throw
Life is on the line niggas getting foul
But I see the signs it's a long road

Look in my red

Wonder why they even try
Real talk alert you was hiding when I walked on by
You a pussy mother fucker
Next time don't be shy
Prav been waiting on you

Got rumors say bread on my head, I just laugh like it's funny it must be a prank, nigga Say he got the work by the boat load what happen to that guess

to Affirmations by Jay-May
Open up your mouth speak your life into existence
Character is built up when pushing through resistance
Running through the finish line

that this shit is right
Shawty lately they act like they know me
Randoms pop up and always try bro me
But me I stay by my side and my lonley
Cause I

you're not lucky and no you're not blessed
Doing up duppy by the end of the tempest
Didn't bat an eye when he was linking Lexie
One step ahead I was

Sometimes, what is the point, when everyone's falling in line
Blindly following group thought, and still doing whatever's been done every time

resolving by truce
Are you gon send up your armies
Or maybe round up your troops
Or have a little bit of courage
Cause i'm talking to you
I don't follow no

Last call
Y'all made it to the end of the album and shit
It's a dreamer's reality right
I let you in my life
Let me in yours for a moment
Just

my way
You're a little crazy baby, end my day
I've been thinking maybe we should take a little break
You can tell me anything if you're not okay
I

Rhyming at hyper speed time is flying by but I'm relieved
Started from the bottom and the back pondering on how I'm gonna rap 
Lot of rappers caught up in

and PolyG
I'm Lossy
And I got the heart to your key so unlock it
You can be the queen by my side as the king
Cause at the end of the day
You gon get that ring

damn, nigga bout time
Been four years or is the drought at five?
Streets is thirsty like a fountain line
I was brain storming with a cloudy mind
Great

Who is this I see sneaking up on me 
Maybe its the man came here to change my plans 
Conspiracies are really theories 
Made up by a master of plans

the motherfucking game right now

Ain't nobody gonna touch this flame right now
Reach too close you might get burned 

And I motherfucking fucked that line up
Ilo

n say I'ma get mine
I grab you snakes by the spine, with the venom in my lines
Then teach a reptile to fly, free the birds from the wire
So if

And yeah we can pray 
But there's no seconds chances 

But I'm praying, sorry i'm outta line
But I need my life! I'm begging you please 
She gunna be

either with or against start picking ya sides
Give it a try, end up roasted and fried
Stay in yo line stop looking at mine
C'mon Marco what happened? You

Between each and every line
Was a loop returning to itself
And useless by design

Where I'd land
In the antechamber
Right outside your door
Why'd you let it

Where did you see yourself in ten years, was it right here
Or did you have fear, of being judged by your peers
Or maybe there’s a jury that can sentence

and better
Competitors can get it whenever
Like seven eleven
‘Cept I’ll use my pen
Instead of a weapon
By the end they gonna
Remember me brejen
Stone cold

She gives brain and she’s smarter than mei ling
She’s give brain and I grade her like A B
Need my pockets to line up like Yao Ming
I work hard and you

Baby I ain't never mean for coming off so strong 
But I ain't going home, til we off on one

Now that you're by my side
I look at your face and I see you

hit you up
Just to end the night with no kiss or hug
whoa whoa
With no kiss or hug
whoa whoa
If they had to put they life down on the line
They'd do it