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A'kween stay in school
It a take you the long way feed yo mind the strong way by the way I just got back in the studio I had a long day
Think about you all

wrong)
Girl I need you, never wanna leave you
Time to get this paper baby, I'm about to feed you

Girl if you love me like you love me you'll never ever

dicking her down
Hop out the shower she dripping no towel
Got both of my bitches I'm taking them out
When I get back
I'm gone shoot me a flick
I'm gone feed

rappers pick my brain
Like can you tell us?
What it took to feed my fellas? 
Just consistency and effort
Get it by any measure 
Work hard and don't let up

a grammy feed my family
I'm just trynna live my life and
See everybody happy aye
But dont tempt me
I aint too friendly
When I'm gone off the henny
Aint

Ain't believing the fire this bul's breathing
They stay cautious around the bosses eating
But got nauseous at the thought of me leaving
Bit my hand now

of them
Caught up with the Brand again
Homie, what the fuck is you
A man or a mannequin?
Walked the walk so fly they call me Anakin
2016 the people's champ

don't fled
Take your mask of when you talk to me
Your voice be sounding dead
Take your fear somewhere else
Or leave it in the street instead
But what

that’s easy
Break my brain to pieces on CD
Creatures a people in 3D
The darkness and kingdom will feed me
But they’re struggling to keep me alive
Me

that human hole from your stomach to your chin?

Creeps crawl by and seek a taker for their needs

You lose your face and bleed. An easy chance to feed

I've been through

I'm glad you know that I'm just like you
And I fight for my right, put my heart in the battle
It ain't enough me, black, I love you

I was told by all my teachers I have instability. I move alone and in silence because I live in this city
I'm pretty antisocial, not much life in my

pressure

Check my warpath SIK, got outclassed by jackass like Eminem
I will do this till I collapse
I don't get mad, I get even Eye for an eye, give me one

What make me the Queen
Is that I’m gonna be a real b**** by any means
And keep my lace front cute and talk my s***
I’m slaying things (talk yo s***

who it is
that you think paid off META?
“Ben”!!!! you can do better
Here let me help you
I wrote you a letter,

Dear Benyamin,
I hope that this finds

a body

I be too damn high to even give a fuk
Do it by ma solo so a Cody won't give me up
Must've broke the cup the way the glass got cut
I know a girl

I got eight kids four baby mamas and a fiancée
To me she look better than Beyoncé
She want a storybook wedding with a marijuana setting
That's

was lookin like snakes
Now I smoke by myself 
While I'm thumbin thru franks

They see that you got It
And they start to hate 
Keep my foot on the gas 
I

I'ma Rust Belt Baby
My name is Damiano
Some call me a spic
Others call me a mulatto
Locked doors getting kicked down
When I step into the convo

These niggas be dirty
I shoot like I'm curry
Been playing wit 9s
Since 11 nigga
Feed em a pedigree
Niggas be testing me
Tryna turn me to a felon nigga
Ya

the one, I've come undone
Now even though I've been shunned by everyone
They got it for me
These my bars, this my life
Kind of hard, this my strife
Find

was raised in the jungle my daddy left me as a teen
I got a job got a girl Christ grabbed me so I gave her a ring

Now I got my son on the way ain't

jigg, glorifying medallions

Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me lobster and scallions

Watching her pile on my bed, her body feel stacked

She

This is the one place to feed my soul (Bru-C)
I need to let it go

Yo, life's getting worse
Real music will guide me from Earth (let it go)
They get