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annoyed
(Yeah, woah, huh)
How, can you play this back and not tell me you enjoyed
(Woah, huh)
Wow, now I gotta fuck the game up and leave em all destroyed

drill a hole so you can see
When we speaking murder ion even talk ain’t even heard of
Look’em in his eyes when he don’t speak don’t even serve him
Bitch

blazing
People waiting on my album
I tell'em just be patient
Life was going up and down
I still find it amazing
But life goes on
I'm just a flower child

Cuts

Cex

Tall, Dark & Handcuffed

Each line I spit was born with 20 brothers
In order for him to live, I had to sacrifice the others
I love 'em like a mother, from the moment that I

know 
What the fuck it take to get out of the snow

What it take to get outta the snow 
Boy molded by the cold 
Let the story be told 
Yeah I never did

I cop a package before the next month I re up that's how money supposed to move 
Ya pockets on stand by accounts frozen money don't never move
I see

fallin' fallin, 
For you, For you, 

And so I hit Kelz and told em I did well, 
Victoria had so many secrets I unveiled, 
Already rocked the boat but I know

And I tell em, beat the block again
Fuck the people they got my dog
So it's forever free, my twin
Swearing wrong or right

Five, five, six, flying in

Pour me some glasses of some Pinot
Fuck it, I need a bottle, I got a flight tomorrow
I got a mixed girl that also speaks Tagalog
Feel like I hit

on the ride of your life like it's Wonderland .
If these bitches wanna fuck I tell em ‘come again?' 
I feel like Peter Pan ‘cause I know I'll never land .

the say "Kraken you killin' it" 
And I just tell em "I do what I can"
Deep down man I know I'm a boss
I'm just brushing it off ain't gon speak on the sauce

Tell me you love me shawty, I put more pearls on your body, I get withdrawals when you call me.

Sipping on wock by the liter, I’m powered up just

Live from the 815 I'm getting dumb high
80 on the late night drive I keep a gun by
Probably giving dick to a bitch until the sun rise
She a never get

audience stomach that, then tell 'em where you get your abs from
V12, it's a fast one, baow-baow-baow, last one
Headshot for the year, you better walk around

em out

But they still did the damage
Cus we still speak their language
They forced us into poverty
Cus they took our land as their property
They

of the phrase paid dues 
And if you wanna emcee, you better study the craft 
Or you might get cut up and laughed at by some guys that kinda hate you 
Now I ain't

dude to approach too close
Like I'm Zion, jumping out the gym
I been running circles, can you tell I'm moving in?
Speeding up fast, I'm hitting the dash

at your friend
They look at me different when I’m in a Benz
I been tryna tell em I said in advance, I needed a chance and they gave me a chance
And I can’t

attitude, don't care
Don't hear, I'm ahead by so many years since family
Crying out so many tears, no way I'm gonna be broke here
Got money for the next year,

got time for none these hoes
Packin up and kickin doors
Catch em by that corner store
I won't make a statement
Nothing that we do is basic
Blood

that a tell you a i got'em some thousands
I'm hard as the ground what you figure
I post in the building the DJ gon prolly announce it
I was tryna be low,

the facts
Pick em right out the batch
Young Santa Fe got the weed blue flow
Tryna keep the lil homies out here on the right track
To get off them packs

On the road ill never stop I'm trying get by

Hit em w some rounds ye we airin out the draco
Pack flippin gas packs tryna get peysohs
Fuckin on yo bitch and she

Screwed Up resurrection
So if you're down
You a Pro by association

What they talking bout?
What they talking bout?
Man, what they talking bout?
HiDef, what