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Who the fuck got a problem, tell 'em air it out
By time they open they mouth
We done already ca-carried em out
This ain't no buddy, buddy
Link up, I

I’m murdering so egregious

Imma keep it real
There is nothing you can aim at
So lemme seal the deal, I’m a trainer
You’re a trainwreck
Ain’t no force

dead broke and that's just
How them niggas stay
He think the world owe him something
He tryna get some pay
I don't listen to nothing
I'm countin' niggas

I’m about to go sick
Ya little puff, was I not enough? (NAH)
So glad I came to the hotel
Room & called ya bluff
Think your rough? Think cheating
Makes

around and be a clown
If they be calling me a soundcloud rapper I guess I should live it
I guess I should live it, god damn I'm livid
About all shit

hate which I will use to fuel my imminent rage
Although they think they can torture me in this Hell
They’ll soon find out that I know the devil all too

And I spit from the soul, the only way you're gonna feel it
Memories of me getting beat by my dad as a youth
This album represents me, nothing but

it's forming now
I know I said that I was proud of you but I'm more than proud
I just think about our future every time I'm zoning out
I love you and you

everything by the morning 
I'll call round about nine it's fine 
Give you the keys of this house 
We'll be staying for awhile 
Hopefully things will get better

Yea
You see in life
Everything happens for a reason
Nothing is by chance
Maybe just at first glance
But we live
And we learn
Then we gone
A slice

reeling out myself to draw the bite
Was tryna get this paper was considering a heist
And for the cost I wasn't think about the price
I'm thankful for

date no lil nat Florida swoop

Honestly, I ain't never gonna be a president
All I really need is for my wrist to touch a president
Surrounded by

water lately
Just tryna survive
And they think that I'm wavy
Writing for people
That I think gone pay me
I'd rather write about
These things that pain me

streaks like snap
Got tired and caught by the timer
It's minor I'm driver, foot on the gas
Gotta chase this dream, got an eye of a tiger

Some man they say

My brain is precise
I memorize six minute poems by the hour

I've come back for you now
Pure hellfire and literature
And did you think you actually

solicitude
Oh, what am I gonna do about it? Well, there’s nothing I can do
But it’s true! ‘Cause you don’t make it simple like a chimp, no!
You could have

nothing once
I start thinking how they'll function without me
Then care less when I remember what they mumble about me

by sharks and they just breeze through
Blindly following the dollar sign you call them people
What's with all the buzzing you're making me think that

more than an army of men
Just to go about tryin and getting me killed
I load it up
Pull it back and let go
All you feel is the steel to the back of your

of a money
Say that we growing something

Tell em come and read all about it
They think they knowing something

I hope I to get you
You got to me
Your love is

was Going on
I know there's nothing stronger Than
Retribution from a Woman Scorned
Week later I see the news
And I see the tide had turned
People stuck

tell by how you responded
Naw we ain't got to talk about it
Enough passes thrown
And I caught it
Its 4th down
And she ain't punting
Let's go one-on-one

and hold your convo
Tell them that you double crossed
Go ahead and hold your convo
Tell them that I'm taking off
Funny he must think he's the joker

the Glock
She wanna see something
I think this bitch dumb
She don't know
It got a button
Tap it one time
This shit shoot
Rapid over nothing

In and out them