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gettin
Laaawd
They say my money risen like the holy spirit 
Holy lyrics 
We ain't snitchin 
And we know who did it
You say you living what you written
But

Beast Mode Pt.2 Lyrics
Verse 1:

Whooo
Fam on my mind so I'm in my zone
Black Wall Street grind
So I'm going beast mode 

Peace to Bmore yo
North

ball like the Celtics
time to reflect 
lust was unchecked
live for the moment
I don’t mean to comment
my lyrics have content
but she won’t notice 
never

and feel like me?
Who want to put their faith into what they feel and what they believe 
But are only caught up by their dreams versus reality 
Tell me who

the backdoor open
Pack dope and a book by Tolkien
Rescue folks with a restroom joke and my rhymes so fresh like a test tube broke
I'm an experimental MC coping

facts)

Told I got work to do on my flow
Yeah bitch I'm working
I already know
I'm Constantly doing my thing
Only my girl by my side
I'm independent but I

do
All my music, how I dress
They see how I handle stress
And I just tell em that I'm blessed
And I, stand by
And I'm just hearin everybody 
Sayin why

from behind 
Dropping bodies on some silent night shit
Say goodnight bitch
You can't bite these lyrics I'm blazing
I'm all up in your face, irritating

lyrics or dotted eighth notes
Either way you'd applaud it
Kings being dethroned and we watching
Easily stop it we the people lend power
Don't believe me?

like I'm wrong
I said it first coz you ain't got the balls
I need no approval coz I ain't got no boss

They can't find the lyrics
Then they start with

to feed dey family
Whats the cause of all this caution town look like a crime scene
Bullets dont have a name, they'll hit anybody
Thats why Im by my lonely,

Thinking that they shit is good by showing hate 
Maybe you should get a life mate!  Damn
I am just saying the truth i appreciate every single person who is

G's roll
Lifted by lyrics, from my spirt as I pour out my flow with a beat of my own, producing I get in a zone
I'm so focused
No time for sitting back

at you like a hood shooter
Just got into Jazz like I'm on Utah
Just bought a big house alhamdulilah
Lyric bombs they gon see ya
Dropped on ya head like I'm

Say I lyrics
by Christina Millian  

(Talking)
This is,this is,this is hot
You like this
You are now witnessin'
The flyest b**** in the world
I can't

left fear in my body
The second I knew I don't fear anybody 
That feelings created by negative energy  
What I've been thinking created an image of me

fun and yes, It's free

Overthinking these lyrics a bit (uh, what?)
Rower sinking just a little bit (oh shit!)
Slower drinking and little hits will help

me as an opponent
The time is so potent the lyrics important
But they only hear the beats who composed it
I don't give a fuck like one of us

a kalam
And wrote bars and rhymes which was my naram
Vibing and spitting aiming to be the param
Books on fire cause my lyrics were ati garam
When it came

ever happening
I don't appreciate being used and Abused by someone like you 
Someone I thought I could trust
But you turned out to be distrustful

and started to run it
Who took a diss cooked some snow bunnies
Lyrics weak, flows hunnid
Maybe I got that shit backwards
Everyones favorite hacker
Who turned

Selling work by the flea 
Hitting licks with no conscious 
He gotta get to the green 

Walking in class and the big chain flash 
Went from being a gook

was never born to flex
Only shit I spit is the truth
Your friends showing off to get checks?
Bitch, get the fuck out my booth

All of your lyrics with

Verses by vershockey
Design these lyrics like Gianni
And you just wearin knock offs
Give a fuck if you knock me
Try me
Yeah, push me
My homies still play