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her magic make that milly rock
Wait a minute let's really chop. No converses bout a enemy
Tighten up converses make you miss me like a memory 
I go

Need ya by the end of the day can't show it
Cause a nigga ain't ready
And the steam blow heavy 
If I get a good thing & you let me I'll blow it
That ass

job
With kids who's parents smoke rocks
And I dont get enough money to make it on my own
Cuz I make too much to get a government loan
Just so I can own

but got me in bed alone.
You say if you love it, let it go.
Nothin' set in stone, plus every rock they throw,
I use as a stepping stone.
Got questions,

other night
Ya circle like cirrhosis, healin gettin harder love
I wanna save the world but I had to learn to shoulder shrug
Flags in my pocket, different

a move
This is a move this is a move yeah
Power of the Holy Spirit inside of me
Walking by faith yeah that’s favor all over me
I got that passion for Jesus

faggots don't wanna learn
Their craft's a mess
So we won't see the same page
And we ain't start again
I gave you prints like architects
And still you can't

not yo size
But Im right here in hopes you hear 
One day you’ll learn to spot the fakes 
Like a cheetah fam 
I pray they never get to pull-up on you

inside my head, Im all out in the open with it
Rather keep it in the clouds than to have my mind imprisoned
So I stepped into the game by starting up

heaven, I'm holy
In your head not a thought
Of who I am or who I'm not
In the end, I'm a mass of carbon rock
Pressured cooked in a pot
I cannot call it food

learn, now his face is on my fit
It's lil bro's turn, since he started acting big
By the end of this shit, have a family portrait
Tweaking off the rocks

Try blocking the path
(Get hot rocks popped in your ass)
Whether smashing the gas or mashing the pads
I'm after the bag.
It's actually sad if you not

Remember days I had to do it by myself
You ain't going then I'm dolo shit oh well
Remember times I had to starve to see a meal
Now I'm up and bitch

discriminate black, brown and trans
Hyper-masculine
Orange face small hands
Don't you fuckin think for a minute my people won't take a stand
Cat's outta the bag

deleting nude pictures
Learn how to cut off dem negative niggaz
That's not trynna see you get richer and richer
And now they all flippin' like pages

Y'all

alterations
For the truest me
I don't waste a minute on some bullshit
I'ma tell you kick rocks bitch
Suck a full dick
God damn I hope that my momma skip this

take notice to where you put your attention
Don't carry evil intentions
Just learn how to make better decisions
I learned how to make shit happen with

Shinigami right behind me
With machine guns and your ID
I can't keep fuckin' with some of you bitches
I just spent 2 hours deleting nude pictures
Learn how

and to think, there's a whole night left

Dain: Let that beat ride a minute

We been grindin' all week and now we're geared to attack
We gonna' kick back, pump

the hits
Rule three be careful
Where you keeping the shit
Fuck a robber if the coppers come
You sitting a minute
Rule four all the shit I said
I had to learn

feeling alive
Make a call to your baby and she put it in drive
In a minute she arrive and we feeling alright
Say she really wanna put it on a nigga all

you’ll never catch up to me I’m staying calm
Y’all want the clout like Popeye needs spinach
Finna start flexin’ the minute that you get it
Everybody

pray at the altar 
Less you gettin stung by my
Zanpakuto
I suggest that you start running 
Cause otherwise I be gunning 
You better respect 
Cause in two

Yeah

Aye

Oh god you really had us
Thought i was a joke, i could've been absorbed by that mattress 
23 years later i'm breaking all the bitches