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Ay
We all know that help ain't coming
Got to buildin up our stock
But not the one that gets the funding
If you're countin up the toll
Then you
your humiliation
Can't you see the world has turned on you
Blood money funding all that you have now
Time to look at the ruins that remain
Reflect
Shit gets ugly when I miscount
And lately I can't seem to figure it out
Got no more funding for my bad habits
Baby, I'll still move some money around
own
Blackout the mall
We funding the mall
Payday the day
Give it all till we fall
Foot on yo neck while I'm fucking yo bitch
if that's a problem lemme
plundering
Unthinkable greed
They're funding
Grandmother tree
She's tumblin
Tumblin down
My legs tell me run
cnd my heart tells me stay
But they've got
reforming the benefit system
They also reduce funding for resources left right and centre
Ironically the same government are giving a military funeral
bars
It's luxury so they funding me
It feels utterly bizarre but
Compulsory, of course
Rap's in my veins
I'm born to bleed
Yall imitate my gore but need
beating em outta the loops they in
Serial; avoiding change, their sins
Cutting up kins
Being divisive, they giving back hands
Uh
They funding to front that
would advance
My flag come wit flaws
They hide behind these laws
My flag comes wit flaws
Now my taxes funding war
It’s nothing they ain’t done before
global self projection
Peace met with a stiff rejection
Talking heads offer no protection
They're all for the insurrection
Release the funding no objection
find me attractive, I’m not impressed
Bitch find me a mansion, she funding every motherfuckin’ habit
I’m coming with baggage, blind, catching bodies in
for gas, but not the car
With some unrestricted funding we could really thrive
Maybe finally upgrade from Windows 95
Pay our staff a living wage
I don't ever wanna be apart of no political party
Everybody seeing officials dropping bodies
Pieces of shit funding their campaign
Instead of funding
a bitch and you be hunting for a man who well be funding like
Molly molly molly she was geekin' off the molly
I was touching on her body she was acting
funding
That's funny
Who want it
Who want it
I should've known you would of cross me
Cross me
Down too the bone
Through the flesh meat
Flesh meat
Thinking
the income flowing
Funding their policies to kill
Nothing can take them down unless we refuse the hand that feeds
This constructing grip around our throats
We
I haven't paid enough to fuck her brains
Only to tie her body with fucking chains
That's cruel fate to stay alone
And funding mares to have a decent
straggle with the rent, they rather put they're funding in the penn
I flip it put my funding in the pen, and live whatever comes with consequence
We in Deep
the funding and watch them all fall down
The sweetest little firecracker you’ve ever seen
Down the integrity and let your zeros set your free
From the traps
gotta get it out here
Seen jail
never seen justice
Niggas
Gon get it
Gon get it
Gon get it
Gon get it
Let me double my funding
Nigga
I bet it
I
Spend a few bands on my shoe
Whippin big body no coupe
Know that they want me to lose
No nigga never won’t lose
Gettin the funding the loot
She know
(Bro) All I need is my shit
Cashapp me if you really wanna play
I do not give a fuck bitch you ain't gotta stay
All I need is my mothafucking funding
to be outside
She call me daddy guess I'm on child support the way I'm funding her life
Funding your life guess we all eaten all this money talk got me
name of the holy
But we're funding
A psycho society
The end of something
Nothing holy
What is back
Bad sobriety
In name of the supper
In name of our
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