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different Faiths
Reassess the situation
All Creation hesitates
When I speak, All Seven Great
Spirits leave from Heaven's Gates
Just to make sure they can hear

any marksmen
Built my own team, JoeLyric he standing tall
Strategizing 24/7 so I won't fall

Fell over myself too many times
Stumbled, too many lines

usually MC's
Told comp C, I got him, we kill em with ease
Only way they seein' seven is winnin' the second seed
Godspeed to any and all doubters
Can't

shoot you
Hurt too long suicdal thoughts wanna end it all
Hold up wait a second homie lemme trouble shoot you
Sometimes in life we face obstacles pain

This 7.62 ARP so big, I can't even pick it up
This bitch got so much kick, I let it hit, this bitch start liftin' up
Bitch hit harder than a, damn,

to cut them hours of me all alone
Proud of what I been surrounded by just for a couple sets
Until they call my phone, chilling in my throne
I been sitting

Do your dirt all by your lonely bruh
Best advice that imma give to ya 
 Niggas be thinking like Melly when he talk about he needs some mo
Shoot you ass

to tell you heavens ain't real
You're a big kid, get your ego off the rails
Angels manipulated by seven second reels
This ain't the wrong side of heaven its

out the loop you heard (P h L y by the way)
I'm out the loop
I know they watchin' this tho

It's all eyes on me
N****s be haten I know what's up
You can

contracts, They don't know bout
Shh keep quiet I got, Niggas on stand by
I'm the real shooter , ya you need to worry about
Nigga took something from me , u

I'm surrounded by blood spillas 
Motherfuckers about scrilla 
Giving nothing but love nigga 
In this land of troubled souls 
All for one how we roll

heaven
My debut is every song the yo is my second home
An ain't gone be no flip flopping we not fish in sand
My shortie got clear skin, but always

A-B-C[01:17.88]Delusional[01:18.97]Truth of the matter pretty nigga like me is at the top of the ladder 24/7[01:23.48]Like I always tell em[01:24.80]Make it drip so hard when you take her

they like I wanna be him
I'm one of a kind there wont be no repeating
I'm tryna be up in the Hills by the weekend
You think I wont make it you know that

first impression was impressive
Now I'm fucking shit up with my second
I stood my ground when niggas tried to finesse me
Got me fucking shit up for

a song it don't Take long
Looking forward to my Take home
Hop on stage I'm in a straight zone 
Give my all til it's all gone
From a G6 to a L7
From

break your bones
But I'm seventeen years old and I still ain't broken one
So I guess I'm undefeated but my name had me depleted
See people mean the second

touch it
I swear you done 
Just like Trump in his second year in the oval
They never told you? I'm king
I could rip you to death with a mic I tuck in my

heart and mind, models callin' on my line
Commas ima find and llamas by my side
Things I had to afford
They can't light my blunt why the fuck would I hand

touch it
I swear you done 
Just like Trump in his second year in the oval
They never told you? I'm king
I could rip you to death with a mic I tuck in my

I wouldn't be choking
I wouldn't be joking 24 7 on some clown shit
I came to Durban and thought I lost it but man I found it fuck

You thought about

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Analogical
Introducing your pilot
I'm the bar lord,

life but man his life still gotta change
16 years breathing, his demeanor said more
Cause he was seven years old when that body hit the floor
But fuck it

Check it out, put me on track twenty five
China White, alright
Ey Venom, you ready homie
Let me hear myself, let me hear myself
Murder by numbers