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Battling demons I was cursed to fight ever since I was semen
Came from my family past, this just ain't happen recent
The truths being hidden in plain sight

all your envy
Camouflaging with the friendlies
Ready for war when you call my phone
I play it cool but dont tempt me
Had to make moves for the family

spurt
I got the range
All the same
The family eatin good my nigga
Wagyu steak
Came from the bottom
Nigga habits
With them paper plates
Mama forgive me if

Grind hard man look at my wrist
Break the box down Nintendo switch
The grub came at family prices
So I'm way up once it flips
All these risky trips that I

a wig and glasses in the glove box
Toss my bag in the back,
We're filling up the gas at the Shell
Laughing where the hell,
Are you taking me?
Isn't this

don't want you here they rather have you in a box
I can't have niggas round me I don't know what they about
Is it the money or the power or the bitches

family, some of my teachers; I salute you all
Got my first kiss somewhere around this city
Completed matric and almost didn’t wanna go,
I really love this

the weed with the 40
Then we taking off

Police at the door
Oh no-hit the lock

Can't put me in this box
Been lonely on the block
Hit the blunt and now I'm

get that night night
Slit my wrists tell my momma it's a knife fight
Said Imma get that night night
Slit my wrists, tell my family I say goodnight

down
Drip out of this world got sci-fi style
I gotta box with this drip
You tryna fight
You try to fight, you drown
I don't care for no cap and gown
Old

Everything that I do I do it as an investment
Lord blessed me with a brain so I'ma use it as a weapon
Comin' from a family tree of Drug Dealer's

I got tears in my eyes
I got tears in my eyes
I got tears in my eyes
I got tears in my eyes
Don't wanna hurt no more more
Don't want family sleeping

out
How you be the nigga from the box of Richmond
Love to Titi and her Bebe kids
Down In the south
Love to north east and west
That Bullshit
We don't

cards and some shards
Of lint and linen, dodging vices been a charm
In trying to be a rhyming don, I grew with the Koran, ugh
My family's Mubarak eating

my place on the ground
Heavens above and for now I just ain't allowed
I gotta handle my business and make my family proud (What what)
And make my

They tried to put me box
He using autotune, not even hot
I bet you that soon as I get on the spot
You gonna be wishing that I never dropped
Uh
Went from

get the bankroll
We smoking gas in public Backwood looking like a egg roll
Hot box in the benzo Pull up at yo crib I'm smelling fuego
Victoria's Secret

like, I just had a hearty meal
Netflix documentary the way that I've been getting kills
I'm just tryna blow up so that I could pay my family's bills

to extend my family tree,
Tradition to me is so phony,
I don’t need a family to make me complete!

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You – know – that – I’m a special kind of krazy,

that way, you'll always have me
Building gazebos over bodies
Old bones upon which you'll raise your family
I think the medium got it wrong now
Ran off

Gave my TV and my town car
Gave my willow and my home
Now my family's moved away from me
The life I have once known
Swear to God
I gave my life to flesh

My family keep on telling me that I'm gonna be great
I can see how they be feeling but they lying to my face
I don't talk bout how I'm feeling cause

behind this shit
Got addicted to that fire now I can't ride without that bitch
I'm out my mind with this lil shit
My family say that I'm crazy ion feel

a gangster
He's not a family person
Not a family man
He's he's just out there doing no good
Trying to figure out who you are
Amongst all of that
And trying