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no stopping me
Watch how I switch it up
I'll feed your baby with death
In a sippy cup
Lost boys drinking blood with Black Velvet
You know we're living

your cup
Work or death
It's a Piss Test

Convince me, you human toilet
Impress me with your needs
"Please please!
Employ me
I'll work hard
I need a job!"

like aviation movies
Got more faith when I read up on Rumi

ODB way I'm giving a cup of the death and I (Death)
Shake with the right and then stab with

lets go
Back to the metro
Still got my lean cup I walk with death hoe

He send a death threat
I write his Death Note
Bitch said I count to much I said

turning me up
I tried to stay low but I’m up now
Heartless before but I don’t really give a fuck now
Was a point in time I couldn’t even put the cup down

I'm still seventeen
Watch the years disappear in my c-c-c-coffee cup
Mourn the death of a deadline that I made up
Well this is not
A logical thought

know, I know

Have you been to this place where famine plagues the land
Have you tasted the bitterness of death

Yes, I drank its cup and lived
I live, I

bitch and she outta her panties
I'm In her cheeks like a nigga named Sandy
Feel like based savage and savage like Randy
I'm writing death notes handy

Seeing death
Smell of cigarettes
Coffee cup, sipping rum
Hope i don't forget 
More is less
Downing X, I'm a silhouette
See my ex, she want sex
I want

Demons in my cup feel my death coming soon yeah
What these niggas on
What these niggas on
Dirty in my sprite, baby pour a foe
Dirty in my sprite, got me

Fill it up I got cup and a death wish
Tonights the night I think I gotta admit my crimes
I never thought I'd have a couple confessions
But its

state of mind
How to leave it all behind
Tell my heart how i'll survive
When I'm falling one more time

Anguish fills me up
Death hands me his personal

a man at the crib
I swear lil shawty too toxic
She want to see how I live
I'm fresh to death need a coffin'
Two cups of henny she sip
She trying to peel

I’m a live it up

Never sipped lean but the Yak and Cranny in double cups 



Been accepted death but never acted like I’m in a rush 

I gave a lot

Raise a cup, raise a cup 
The cause of death a child who didn't want to grow up

Take it back take it back 
The potential he packs and motivation he

death

We cherish a half empty cup
More than one that's filled up
Because we know what we're missing
We don't feel so wronged
When it's nearing half gone

Yeah
I got way
I got M-O-N-E-, uh huh
You feel me?
(Aye BLISS u a goat)
I got way more money, than your boyfriend
Bitch say she love me to death

of fog 
Just to get fucked up 
Forget my cursed existence 
Bury all my problems in the bottom 
Of baggies and cups
Dying a slow death
Don't give a fuck

find you in our fears
You take the dregs we reach for
And drink our bitter cup
You die the death we've chosen
And from it raise us up

You rise, our

and tell...me no de do that kine thing 
She love my cartel na why she de come around me
I hope she can tell nobody holy nobody holy

Hands on deck, live or death

they don't call Y'all is winner
More like worse than beginners
Pour another glass of that bitter
Everybody raise your cup and
Celebrate the death

Streets crammed with inferior creatures of God.
Extermination
No mercy, slow deaths. Enough blood to fill the cups of the winners.
The agony, The tragedy.

Mufuckas kno what's up
I love ta drink I love ta drank might Mix both in da cup
Ain't scared to die watch my soul fly
Shaking the reaper hand
Death is ah

my eyes
Can't fuck with it though it control my life
And these demons ain't shit when you're greeted with death
Put a bean in my cup for relievin'