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My opps all been both poor and tasteless, even the hoes they fuck be blew down
All these bitches in the city get nutted in by some clowns
Don't get me

team moving backwards like a driveway
Now you find yourself down by 30
In the 4th quarter minute on the clock and it's no mercy
These new cats taking

seems
When your doing what most cant achieve (Most cant achieve)
I'm dodging these fiends all about the cheese
Who just wanna piece, gotta keep going
By

Mane hold up
I'm coming down but I heard it was up
I don't gang bang but I'm covered in blood

If you ain't got Covid
I bet you get
Touched by

a playground legend
Ugh, that nigga Freddie Gibbs
Doin' boys ugly illest in the cheese
Other rappers can't touch me
You thinkin' otherwise
Go against some other

nightshirt baby, hand me my morning gown (repeat 2x)
Don't feel sleepy
I just feel like lyin' down

Gotta help me baby, help me baby
Can't do it all by myself

beyond yours
Now, back down
We was in the background
Pulling strings like a guitar
Shoot you like a scar
Words aimed with precision come afar, from Jupiter

mine
Doing alright Still getting by
Baked potato with butter chives and chicken thighs
No hooks on the end of this fishing line
God damn
Fucked in

the business is weak
I got spit coke cooked
I just need a notebook, a pen and a beat
I eat rappers up
Then floss skin out my teeth
I'm the Problem
Still going by

They think that i'm serious
Really i'm experimental
Got myself 10k of metal
And dropped it on my dental
Ain't a need to stop
When my foot down

There's no script to it
Man it's not shit written
Life's just a freestyle that's
In line similar to freestyle raps
If you wanna be the best then you gotta

a dinner plate, made by my momma
Lavish life, with all them commas
Working hard, in my pajamas
Pass away, found my Nirvana
Swimming round, tank full

theraflu,
Second hand smoke flows you around you'll inhale it too
you finna go down so turn around is what you better do
or else you'll be a statistic like

Basement Session

Mia X

7 Sins

1996

leaving you wetter than April showers 

Followe by your second line of flowers 

I devour competition, causing complete submissions 

Cooks more dope

pictures hoping you look up dictionary rhyme scheme
Scoping out this book love sometimes I wanna be alone
And if you read between the lines you can see

C-Sick

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

slit by my cross bow
I throw low blows enough and I cuts like a Ginsu
You want to hoo-ride, do you know what you're gettin' into?
I don't think so I

me back no more
I get so low
But I float so high
When I feel so down and I don't know why
Gotta get by but everything a right
No love found
Just

living in shame
See back in the day I would second-guess things
Like saying these lines that are cutting these strings
Now I'm loading up bullets to shoot

like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We

on the radar
Tryna be up like the North Star
Knock em down hell nah ion need scar
Riding the dick with no brakes
I don't gotta license, cause bitch ion need

over these so rappers
I'm too spiritually spiteful to be expressed by your pastor
Take a breath because life is getting much faster
Reality don’t battle

smile
For a lil smile
Pour up a four take a sip imma down the whole bottle
Imma Down the whole bottle
It's time I say I've never been the good guy

Live inna' flesh
Still get high wit' the guys and a Z
All get by cah' we nice to the Feds
And my 9 to 5 got me right in the head
Now I'm writing

immense?
On the first fucking train to
Paris so pardon my french shows sold out
Fans in line even though it's cold out
Yeah, touring Europe getting swiss