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son is gone
Told ya man you should have left them boys alone leave em lone
Now your son ain't never coming home
Lyin cause you lying bout the money
Lyin

stations cause (Cuz) they not ours
Couch potatoes get fried by radiation that scatters
Double-time on the counter, I'm a hundred kinds above the line
That

get the fuck)
Fresh what you tell him?
He say fuck em we get busier (You know that, know that, know that)
Yeah
Fuck them niggas feelings I came out

blessings
They ask me how I feel, I tell em very happy
I think I’m very blessed, they think I’m very lucky
Emotionally, physically and medically
I’m feeling

look her in the eyes
Tell her why her son died man it’s black genocide
Listen to my pride it’s tellin me not to cry
Listen to my pride it’s tellin me not

she called me up, so I'm declining
I choose not to hurt us anymore with all this fighting
And if your friends ask, just tell 'em that I ain't worth

Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha

Hi my name is Rozzy and my titties big as hell
I got a pretty face but crazy can you tell
My daddy was a pastor said I'm going

on the map (imma put em on the map)
You can look me in my eyes and tell I ain't the same
I put my trust in you lil bitch, bought you a diamond ring
And then

such grace
I see yo waist thin, thick thighs juicy fruit in between em
Girl can I get a taste
You make a man give his life to Christ (yeah uh)
You make

a bear I ain't scared
Fuck a coward
Me and Ken in the jungle so prepared
When the labels call we gon tell em up a chair
When the fans turn to haters they

cuts
Roll up or youll get rolled on
I aint gotta call my shooter i told em to hold on
Stand by anyway anyday could be your day
Thats why i gotta live it

I disappear
Know it's suicide season broke boy evenings
3k in my wallet but rent creeping
Money each day but that money got secrets
Plug highways with

classic
And they wonder how that dope sold
Told em it was magic
If you seen a nigga broke
Then I guess you know how misery looks
My hero's never made it

waste my time
Yeah
No longer can I chase em
Time to replace them
We've travelled life from boys to men
I aint doing this nonsense all again
Going digital

Do ya money dance if you touching bands
Do ya money dance if you touching bands
Mirror mirror on the wall you know who I am
Now tell me who

and tell em' what I want to be (What I want to be)
If you wanna do something, get up and go do it, it's not free (It's not free)
They say I'm not gon make

kill 'em every day but come sun down
My psyche becomes a breeding ground. They rise again and we go round and round and round

Where oh where's my soul?

bucks
I'm just tryna do me, they wanna fuck it up
I'm so tired of these lame niggas
When I ask these boys what's up, can't say nothing 'cause they know

reasons and I play by her rules
First one is don't ever fuck a nigga cause he cool
Yeah he got designer but him n his boys car pool
Rule number two is never

Tell King Titus to give my gold back
I'm the Prince of Egypt
Lemme get them keys to my camel
Boy I got more keys than a piano
Can you keep a secret I've

beef, I tenderize it and grill it
Tell your hoe I Macc em all
Hide her heart or I'll steal it
And break it
Make it hard for you to make it
And have you

all alone in the hotel bathroom
It's aii u been a goofy just play it cool
Sad as the boy who has to out live his father
How i tell a mother this song

Wanting war boy you know we got weapons all sorts
Uzis bazookas a kukri some rugers a ninja star scimitar forty four colt
If you dont know me got passion

Niggah
I don't care who hotter (Nah)
I could really do this by myself
I don't need no spotter (Facts!)
Been doin this since me and Montage was out Pool