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the mirror then I'm fixing my mug
I put a nigga on the top floor
I beat him with a jack show him that I'm not a ho
Fill an application out at papadeaux's

I got put on the set, smokin Jimmy Jacks in a shack
with my nigga Coolio, got me to' the fuck back
High as a UFO, standin in my drawers
in the hall,

world kilos, gold ropes and
West coast link that fuck with flights
To bring the smoke in
Bitch from the Ivory Coast is cool
To bring the dope in
Serving

in with me, well, honestly, that's suicide
But who am I to judge if we are the same, two in eyes
Eyes of the beholder
The eyes that confide in closure

sheets braggin'
Switched the narrative from a kid tryna get famous
To a kid high with temptation with a disguise on his anguish
White skin turn red

nigga so my team is peta/
White or black you can get kicked like it's fifa/
I was born sick I was a fetus with a fever/
They picked you cuz ya 16's

a woman and
That woman is Jack Harlow
Just kidding it's me and
This line is sponsored by Target
I'm lowering the bar baby limbo
I write for lower back tats

by hydropower
Deflower ya lil sister, tell ya mom's I miss her
Like Jack Rizzo a rip ya
Meet me under the lights, Finless Brown believe the hype
We

hmm, by the way that it rang
Who Macky, that's my day one, B.O.B. until I'm gone
Indica my wood, now I'm in my fuckin' zone
Just leave me alone, AGT all

walking the lord  intrinsic

With the Holy ghost i face the devil got the method man
I got the red dot in my white I'm looking like japan
I walk in

got the hoes, you with the runner ones

R.I.P. Virgil (phew)
I just had Off-White on last night (man, what happened?)
Jeans Purple (phew),

crazy how I give a tour of a place
Where I'm unsure if I liked more for my face
Or more for my race
Thinking back, I'm sure that I graced
This school with

she suck it, yeah, I stick it, uh
If I smoke it, yeah, I spliff it
This that Hong Kong, 745, Black Wall vibe, won't you ride with it
MR38 by my side,

the Ruger
I call y'all niggas jokes
Y'all niggas funny just like Bernie Mac
Riding round with RR

Don't fuck with us, burn you with the Mac
Finna Jack this

with the devil but
I rock with a duppy
I ain't on child's play when
I step out with Chucky
Everything's getting white washed
Park with the lights off
Cah

being driven by the foam
Cooking with integrity, mirrors by the stove
Forever is forever, but we still tryna elope, right?
Live out a jungle where

my lead clout
I roll with Satan and Nazis
Not Jesus Christ
Even doing China White
Mixed with fentanyl
I was born mentally ill
I don't shoot the bitch
I

The Lower East Side began
Punk fashion as well
With ripped clothes and spiked hair
Worn by a poet named Richard Hell
Hell was in Television, The Neon Boys

moments

Minuets turned to hours

Motivated by the money

A passion for the power

Cowards talked very seldom acted

Bitches with nothing to do but hate

cant you tell by my stance
See me im the cabro
I'm the goat go check it in Spanish
Take me in cos I come with the package
Violation watch me come with

with the phoneys, so
Don't you "Yo, what up, bro?" me
Shit, 'cause there's a lot
That gotta be spoken
And 'cause I look like me
The white kids copy quote

I know that they tryna indict me
Askin' questions, I don't eat no food

I can't go to jail

I'm on tour right now with some killers, if they die,

to thrive. The 'Fire' side of this dual EP is heavy-hitting and extremely unfuckwithable, While the 'Lily' Side is filled with beautiful melodies

had that rod tucked
Taylor street by the tunnel after whipping hard up
All the way to N O with killers throwing their wards up
Bitch I’m a knight in