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(They seek) more of us shiftin' mad numbers
So they breach more of us, quick to handcuff us
Getting hassled by cops, just cotchin' on the block
Followed

It's 7PM, now you don't wanna see them
You rather be at home by yourself (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Every weekend, we sayin' we gon' go out, we stay

I won't let you stay
Can you teach me to throw
Ha
It's time
A lot
True
Blacked out the last 7 nights in a row
how pathetic I've got a brother to be

are searching for something to find
You can come talk with me when you've got time
Pick your phone and dial up my line
Twenty four seven continue

All on me, all on me, all on me

Las Vegas legend (he a legend)
Seven years been on this shit since '07 ('07)
Did it first so which nigga gon' do it

cannot refine
And Indy Heat Records is beyond its time
So dope; its so cold like cryogenics
Im getting better by the second
By the end of this verse Ill be

Because I keep questioning
Their purpose in my life
Will they corrupt mine
Simply by affiliation
Get away from me you crustacean
Rip off your crab legs not

Yo sick soul patch bro
By the way you look like Vanilla Ice
Dude thank you
That's exactly what I was going for
Dude for a second I was like am
I

cye I'm recording this from the church by the way, You know Circles & Ciphers, aw man we do our thang don't we? 

When I'm stressed out I just gotta

to heaven
I don't need no friends
In my head I have seven
They'll ride till the end
Till the very last second
Then come back to life scare the shit out

plate
I'm tryna eat like I just haven't ate
I'm in the stu’ for like six, seven days
I take the second verse off, send it Dre
I do what I want with no

Heat the gas to ignite that hate
We the by the fireplace
See the ash and revive that pain
Me and Shaggs gon' annihilate
Dilate, we cannibals, famished

Engine revving towards that ending
It's my drive that almost killed me
It's my mind that's always bending
I don't have time for a second take
Spent

I'm the ocean floor
Don't care if you hate me
I'll always give you more
Signed with the devil
The second you
Walked through the door
I don't know what

love
Who killed Kobain?
His girl or pain?

I got a year till I'm turning twenty-seven
I got a manic whore and a healthy habit
I've been fucked by labels

Palestine is not a controversial claim
How you defend yourself when you the one that hold the weapons?
Don't tell me none about October 7th
One more time may

See life around here changes like the wind
Souls trapped by circumstance 
don't know where it begins or ends
I sit on rooftops and watch my city with

survive
My girl so fine I cannot refine
cnd Indy Heat Records is beyond its time
So dope; its so cold like cryogenics
Im getting better by the second
By

trynna just remain nameless
But the feds done knew all of our faces
By the age seventeen I caught cases
Kept my cool every interrogation
All the alibis

If you never judge a book by its cover
Then why does skin color
Give the Freedom and the
Liberty to judge us
Sick hearing the screams From Mother

this shit 10 of these pulling 7 figures on the side but she wanna be the one still sucking my dick
Caught around the corner bitch thought he was slick

with the classics
Stopping the wack shit just like naked bitches in traffic
I'm graphic by design, Illustrated like sports without the swimwear
Between

hopes
and all my dreams, they come together exactly as they seem.

*Pre-Chorus*
First rule says you've got to believe in who you are.
Second asks you

where do I start
How bout wit shit that I keep in the dark
Like gettin jumped by seven niggas at parks
For bein different at the new school I started in