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bite me
Put my all into this shit, am I gon make it very likely
We can hit bout it, diamonds on my wrist shining
I ain't talking music, bullets hit him

always greener, don't diss the patch that I'm on
Good and bad collide, battlefield is gray areas
Ground troops and eyes, I'm talkin' Harriets and Harriers

just set me free
Know the grass ain't greener overseas but what the fuck is this? 
I'm the greatest of greats, how I'm walking around
Not for the ego cuz

trust when the bullets are flying like locusts

Slowing down with Kurt Cobain
Drinking wine with Amy eh
Speed up with Lindsey Lo
Level out with Marley,

Paint These Bullets Different Colors And Just Eating Like Skittles, Dam!
Living Life Without The Answers To These Riddle,
Do I Take This Blade Across

the fuck from round 
Before some shit go down that you might regret 
Be a murder on ya hands, or a price on ya head 
Now the grass always greener right up

summer
The bullets come out and He move like a runner
She wanted to fuck
But I needed the head
She calling me dad
Cus I gave her the kids
She swallowed it

would have a maine

When I'm rhyming
I keep losin' track of time
Not the type that Usain runs
Loaded with these lyrics
Fired off with the same gun
Bullet

off this Tito’s 
Unh Huh! 
I’m throwing bullets call me Dolph Dan Marino 
im a boss like Pacino 
my whip the bomb no casino 
I want finger to deepthroat

barely Mickey D's
The broccoli is greener in the other aisle
These outsider feelings, they make my eyes tired
Boy, something's broken, let's put you in

bullets and bazookas in a long road 
I gave you love in abundance and that was tenfold 
grass was always greener  you wont  see it if its been mowed
But

his stupid friends
Ain't no way, for greener grass you need a taller fence

Or so he thought before the ashes, down they fall before a mountain made

And it's mission completed
I'm droppin bullets till the mag is depleted
I'm breakin ankles
Got em back on the defense
I ain't ever goin back to the deep end

boys
Im throwing them bullets I feel like a baker
Don't even ask I'm done with the favors
I got more hits than the rangers
They want the beef they from

bullets yeah but they are bars and they still shoot just as far
Im a writer rapper and a star im a king yeah im just me
I can write lyrics in my sleep I got

to shorts
She say "Baby is it really safe, are you sure?"
Don't worry these bullets will rip through his core (Boom)
I need you to promise me that you won't

a clip
Pop another pill and put a bullet in a bitch
And I take her to the woods and put a razor to her wrist
Plead insanity and plead the fifth
Take

filled with hustlers and all of my enemies

And on this side, the grass is greener in this vicinity
Yea my body tired from all this hustling, kings disease

opinions think a homie Bitter, mad at life
They say the grass is always greener that's why I wrap it tight
And puff it on the daily getting high got me

and bought a big chain
More savage than you think, We tote thunder and bring big rain

I'm insane, them bullets bring pain I run with no names
These niggas

With the bullet that will physically pull you to the ground 
When Done with gun I don’t make a nigger proud
Man bawl for mama make him scream the little

making eyes at her
oh no, but at Michelle on table nine

Later Judy found you both, seats down in the car outside
You'd shot all your bullets and uh-oh,

everything you could imagine/

,,, wanderlust in wonderland with Alice/
Bullets drown em out I’m too emphatic/
Won’t complain broke the plane so I never

of that acre that I paid for/
But the grass is greener, we focused now/
No reminiscing over your lessons trying to slow you down/
And mold your crown, but