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cruel old world
Your pain amplifies as the planet turns
A woman kills her son before she gives birth
You try to see her reflection but her face is blurred

come
Lets go
And take this virus on 
By the horns
C'mon

Dis virus, bubba
O yeah, dis virus bubba 
Don't care you young
You old
You just a kidd
For

Expectations are lame 

Fight fire w fire 
Don't back down for a while 
Cash money can't buy your life
So look both ways 
And fly your kite

Throwback

I don’t really dance but I think that I could make you
Fall into my hands tryna see if you could trust who
Been up in my head ever since I had

clout, but Slight W0rk coming in a different route
Told em this my year
They said fasho I said without a doubt
N if they in the way I guarantee that ima

Wish I can tell the old me about the new me
When I felt the cold breeze near the blue sea
Always got cold feet before I blew heat
When I couldn't see

She used to stuff her ears with cheese
Tanya could swallow swords and knives
Justine had tits W sized
Penelope recites the alphabet while giving head
I

you how to be
I don't compare 'cause theres nothing to see
Move like the wind 'cause I'm silent and free
When you move like the wind thats when you drop

(I think I’m chilling w a bad bitch)
(Talk to em a)
(I say talk to em aha)
Riding thru the city & I’m chilling with a bad bitch
(What else? what

End with a W
M to begin
S on his chest
But I’m the hero of this shit
Rocking body after body
When I hop and spit
Crazy
Not even worth my fist
I throw

we’ll get rid of ya
Yeah you know we smoking dro we get lit in here
And I gotta keep a pole to get rid of ya
I’m off the Percocet 30 riding w the gang

crack rock
I rather make my mama proud, I rather see my account and smile
They outta call me the backend child cause I'm finna start getting back ends

keep it trill ting cuz Jackson helped them kill King
I’m a give a real nigga PSA 9/11 was to help fund TSA
Killed Ben Azir Bhutto George W You Puto
I’m

Either Gabe or David gonna slide w the pack
That’s a pressurized package
When these bitches see me they don’t know how to act
And you niggas be acting

perfect 
I look at it now and I see that I should've curved it 
But I gave it a try I didn't care If there was turning 
I saw you was broken, so I gave

I may feel
I'm just as scared
But I want something real

So take a chance w me
Come on ride with me 
You'll see
We not for the streets
You are here

it's crazy how time flies
Yeah it's been such a long life
But it might just start tonight

That's right
Must be something in your eye
If you cannot see

from me
I can't even see you no more you make my blood boil
Can't believe I had all that fuckin love for you
I was ready get the bag and run it up for

like what they see in us, nah
But I ain't soft if they shoot I'ma shoot right back
Look in my eyes I'm alive when you do like that
You speak your mind

play I'ma
Player one, I don't need controller
She rebel and I can't control her
If all I do, get a w
She can play, ima playa too
I'm convinced
I ain't

that'll make a bum irate
Triple threat east coast vibe in the tristate
Had to work for mine's you ain't take it out of my plate
Nah see it's love and you

and "me"

This beat is more O.A.P than W.A.P

This beat is pathetic and synthetic
A kinetic memetic of delicate redacted headache, maybe 
Relic or ballix,

not see the vison
Let’s go get these cheese
I’m Taking a trip to the bank
I'm fucking that bitch and her friend
Baby suck me she do it no hands
Imma

You took me soft
So I’m out w the hoes now
The way you tried to play me
No tambourine
Jealous cause all ya life you’ll be a
Fan of me
But my spirit is