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Youll stain some blood on my carpet when i cut you in the middle of a phrase
You suckas suck so much dick you getting to cocky out here
You talk shit
But

hate-erz
I'm addicted to the pape-er
Give me tip like a wait-er
Pussy bomb detonate her
Im the real, you imitator
Radical like a skate- er
I Leveled up,

the slackers that’s acting hard
Bitch, I’m after y’all
I half admit I been packing bombs to get passed your walls
But walls you built ain’t the hands of God

Down at the water mill
Our cave had shag carpets
Power windows, and a diesel grill

Life was pure and simple
When we were young
We knew left from right

at the red carpet
Coming soon at the met gala
Fresh to death like my bed the coffin
Now who done fell off cause bitch i still run up them bands
I done gave too

need a pride parade for leprechauns (POTATO)
Shine bright, you narcissist, wearing your dragon carpet
I fire attention-seeking missiles and you're always

Let it rip
Cause if tonight's my last
I'm going out fast

Take me
On a magic carpet ride
I drink, smoke
Anything to get me high
To mask the pain
And all

I was leavin on a jet plane 
But im back 
Baby im home 
Home is where the heart is 
But my heart's a fuckin bomb 
These snitches need stitches
They

this game
And i gain that capital
Eat bomb pussy call me a cannibal
And you will never get it
Your misunderstandable
Got to have that purple
That purple

just taking a break
Miss my dogs, I ain't seen them in long
Drop a bomb, not thinking about my faith
I decided theses demons were never mine
Man, I've

had to break the shackles off
Rocks did it
Hands bloody from my knuckles
To my socks knitted
(Right)
To the carpet
What harlott and a heart bender
Over

Tyme Da Bomb (Yea yea)
7th Court
Long Road (Its been a It's been a)
This for them souljas (A long road)
This for them souljas (A long road)
7th Court

This the armageddon
Taking down the law, I'm a con descending
Non-dependent upon the common etiquette
I can take apart a bomb, and I'm hardly

shoes on Make a mess on the Carpet
These niggas my kids like I'm Rodgers cromartie 
Turn to a boss 
I think I'm big Soulja 
Drinking some voss 
I ran

my magic carpet (aye)
I hang with some stars 
Although I do not seem the farthest 
Bitch I'm gone 
But you just seen me, I was at home 
Two doors in

had better days
Wish there was a better way
But follow what's in front of you
Mothafucka for heavens sake
Leave a impact drop a bomb like an earthquake

Cruising downtown in my chevy (huh)
Baby and gravy I'm ready (huh)

Plantin' the bombs all between of the mezzanines (BOOM)
Drippin' in Prada with sides

tryna lives of movie stars
But we don't get no trophies, award shows or applauses
The streets are lined with blood, they rolling out them red carpets

the living and dead
Cascaded by raps and bomb beats so when they listen to that
It aint no telling what he said
And called that's using the weapon that was

soft, carpet, I make you fly up in the clouds like Aladdin
Think imma need me an aspirin
I let the hype, go to my head
I spit a bar, to toast the bread
I

up
You gotta get up
You gotta get up
You gotta get up
You gotta get up
You gotta get up
You gotta get up
You gotta get up

Eh yo the bombs back
Can you

don't sip on henny (Huh)
Stupid bitch I let off heavy (Huh)
Cruising downtown in my chevy (Huh)
Baby and gravy I'm ready (Huh)

Plantin' the bombs all

But that shit made you a target they'll burn you just like a arson 
Then leave you on the fucking carpet
Your product and moneys in harvest from shit

I'm about to flip the switch now like I'm reselling games
You n****s need to get a grip now
I already mastered the flow 
I'm laying carpet on this