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my fucking struggle into a Motherfucking Profit
I just got a bagggg straight from Louie Walk into my classsss rocking Gucci
Balenciaga swag they say

A way to ease their minds
And everybody goes
And everybody-

Step into my studio for another drink
I'll show you my madballs and
My  wrapped feet
And hey

House upon the hill house upon the hill

Running, bury me six feet deep
And skip the autopsy
Killed the paretic pathologist 'cause he
Tried to stop

course already know you into this
working night and day as you conserve all your innocence
give into the feeling start closing in the distance and

Give it

make it
‘Til we power-slid into the parking space

Pick up my bags and leap to my feet
Jumping the turnstile, grabbing a seat
S rank finish, mission

More money more problems
All the commas never solving
Happiness I slavage from the doubters
Wanna get him they got him
Stackin bodies into columns

Enemies With the sightlessest piece
Five seventy Five metric feet Inside territory
Where five steps can lead Inside cemeteries
Ya might rep the streets In

talking bout some top
Peccable checks just to run into the same old
Same old, same old, same old, same old, same old, same old, same old
I can not fuck in

dared to look into her mind
Confronting the shadows inside
The darkness was banished, she got to her feet
Once again beauty, no longer the beast
But when

Life been kinda sweet
The trap booming off the cruise ship
My side bitch into fashion
But she still be on some rhude shit
I been touching money
Like

windy nights in June
Here I go to the outside into the clouds again and I leave you
Mm can we stay in
Now I'm alone again, I'm thinking of only you
And I

Into an enormous abyss

I am far from sober
I am fueled with your solar
Energy in you it's over
Over the edge of the Earth
Of the Earth

Let's go to open

of the heart in one of the fingers, a faintness, a numbness, an expansion, dissolving into a solution, a spaciousness.
Traveling now to the feet, the coolness,

(INTRO TALK RAP)
When situation gets tougher, I was down below then everyone ran, and let me be, never new I did get back on my feet, and be stunning

into my eyes you'll see I'm seeing far
And if you look in closer you might see a star
Come through looking foreign walking in my calling
Never let my

the meats, chicken and beef
Cookin' up heat, on my two feet
Waste this XP all in a week
Got the bands and fled Mexico
I might pull up flexin', yo
Got grills

to sleep
I look into my comments
I'm hoping everybody loves what I'm doing
But most of the time that's not it
They always laughing about my weight
Laughing

name and
I can't take no more
Five, it's a lie If I'm
Not the greatest alive
And if you deny then you
Just igniting my fire, cause bitch
Six, feet deep

your eyes
No those aren't the memories I want to forget
And now the sentiment
It keeps me off of my feet
The scent of cigarettes soaking
Into my car seat

me
Well you didn't have to run away did you
Break me into pieces
Then put me back together again
I hear your voice
It echoes in my head
Watch out

careful burning through your gems
You shouldn't be so wild
You use up all of those
And you're just a helpless child!"
Astrid drive a defiant side kick
Into

Trayvon
Walking in the damn hood
Now I spit new bars over old beats
My flow heat, I got a hot head not cold feet
I roll leaf
Get higher than the bloody nose

punch line sting
I spit a sixteen turn a nigga into juice
You thought monsters didn't exist
I'm living proof
Your confidence might drop I'm
Dropping it

the floor
I don't even give a fuck
Hop up in my space whip, yah
Head out into space, bitch, yah
Drive around the universe, oh
I ain't ever heard of her, yuh