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Demons all around me
I’m possessed and it's astounding
All this power that I feel
I’m never going back to counseling
Outside of my conscious boundaries
All

not
Okay, wow
Boobies, breasts breasts breasts
Boobies, breasts breasts breasts
Is this thing on?
Here I go, villain flow
We don't abide by the law
Go

but I don’t want to do my thing if I’ll
Be stuck in the bing i don’t know i don’t

It all started with that metro card damn!
Why my moms ain’t let me

caught us getting loose 
Hope that it ain't busy down in Gucci, tryna fuck you in the fitting room 
Half of Virginia Black on a empty stomach, playing by

I'm like an animal, they call me Hanibal Lecter, erector
Wrecked the whole damn sector, witness protection
Section by section, they couldn't

to meet the boot
Ain’t no niggas but day ones that’s in my fucking crew yuh
Make ya mind up
Y’all niggas hella fake
It’s like the doctors made you from

tailored suit (fresh)
Bolo shining cowboys boots 
No matter where you are 
No matter what you do
Just stay smooth
Smoother than your bitch bonnet that keep

life if you really want this
Then they'll say your heartless some might say that you changed
But the only thing that's changed was the change in the day

come for you
What you gonna do when your characters judged 
By the hoots of the hypocrite sludge
Better hope your boots are high enough 
To make it

I think I'm seeing things 
Please Contact my doctor
He go by doctor green
I need my pain meds
Before I go brain dead
Did you hear what I said
I'm

f****ng hate
Let me tell you little something bout the 'Merican dream
The only f****ng thing that got Uncle Sam to cr**m

Let freedom ring from coast

Hardcore Country [Bonus Track]

Mickie James

Somebody's Gonna Pay

2013

Hardcore country
Back woods or uptown
Hardcore country
Rockin' your world with a thrill billy sound
Hills and stones
Junior and jones
One thing I'll

you're entitled
Entitled? Entitled
Got nothing to lose, call 911 on the 912
Kiss my boots, you niggas are food
Is that attitude, I'm not tryna be rude
But

I'm shaking in my boots wait you gon see that-
Yo Z
Wake up
Theres a party bro
Cmon, Groove
Do the thing
Alright bro let me wake up a little bit
Yo by

falsifyin' flyin' in my jurisdiction
The jealousy and hate spreadin'
It's an epidemic
My granny died inside a crisis
That I'm forced to live in
I'm makin' sure

crustable
Shawty I guide you like Dr.Cliff Huxtable, focus on the bigger ticket that coming through
Niggas that wanna be fake they gone catch the boot

Damn
Sometimes things don't work out the way you think they will
And the feelings you feel don't move the mountains you thought they would
At the end

peep it that in secret it was frowned upon
Funny thing is we from the same city but our cultures different and it's rare to go get married young
But

with the coal black hair

Chorus:

YouÂ're gonna live and die by the blade and youÂ'll reap what you sow

Cause life the things that happens on our way

waste
Another second on this fight
When the reasons are vague
And I stopped caring who was right
You preach discourse by day
But lace your boots by night

I'm here to do my thing,
I'm here to say my feelings
Everything that's in my brain, if you really got a problem
I suggest you get out my way
This ain't

nigga get to jabbin
Gotta laced them boots
Then my nigga get to steppin
Ain't trippin off the loot it's returning on the back end
I was raised by OGs

wasn't worried bout a thing
Cause I knew that they would spray for me
What you wanna be I told him
Man I really wanna preach
Realist nigha in the back seat

no! WOO But now the foot's on the other boot WHOAH WHOAH

Cause want me back YEAH yeah you're stalking me YEAH And I'm screaming that you gotta stop!