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me
A dude from the woods
Now its saint Paul 7th st.
End wars
Make peace
Pen - pad
Dank - leaves
Hoping that I fade away 
Mo-dank - day dream 
Chillin

the record that be the reason my legacy's manifesting
I direct godsend from the 7th heaven
If you're a believer encourage my progression

blues away
And since you came by, I’ve reached cloud 5, recovery is smitten
Its like 7th heaven, could be cloud eleven, this love potion I have bitten

Oh

all the
Effort inside there
The scent, it is sublime grade
Senses working at vine
Racing through our brain
7th heaven has no number attached to it

protesting
But having the threat of abbas was handy
'Cause he had plans for post the 7th
Like he quit spinning cotton candy
He won't be making no concessions

the clouds,
I'm in 7th Heaven like
LcWD
Money moldable, call it Play-Doh
Can't complain though
Game on payroll...
G-g-g-g
Game on payroll
(Vibes!)

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cll

insane, Jimmy and Scarface, I'm a legend
So many past lives I'm on my 7th heaven
Any second I could hit my eighth and be up out of this place
Baptized in

6th 7th grade I had a plan to make it through the threshold
I didn't say to achieve it that I ain't make a mess though
The classes drawn out more

life over gambling
Everybody fresh from 1st ave to Drew Hamilton
I get love on 8th ave
I get love on 7th too
I came to ya party got the weapon thru

where 2 flips on a 7th get you a lemon
A weapon for protection and all of the flyest linen
Who to trust now
News tellin lies I ain't buying
Shoes I ain't

like foreplay
Drink a 5th of rum I get a 6th sense
Took her to 7th heaven I ate the best
She made a mess I made a left
That means I left once she was

the grave 
And i say to the pearly gates ive been swervin up in your lane since the 22nd of may ya 

May 7th im a taurus from the heavens had to call the feds

your mrs
Tired of these deuces
Ima keep on drinking
Always been a big spender
I'm the worlds new 7th wonder
7 lives they almost over
But my art is for

Consuming the lie, but at what cost?
Not enough love, too many souls lost
Gone forever but never forgotten
Little taste of heaven on November the 7th
It was

my 7th grade ex
I'm just a boy from Miami to Tally, don't know any money, don't even know how I should flex
Don't even know if I should
Wish I could

I tell my connect I need a salmon burger

You ever lost 6 niggas in week 
On the 7th day you at church praying for strength cause you feeling weak

my 7th grade ex
I'm just a boy from Miami to Tally
Don't know any money, don't even know how I should flex
Don't even know if I should
Wish I could

What you want
What you really, really want
Alright, let me tell y'all something, man. I've been rapping since like 7th grade
What you want? what you

Snitches everywhere watch your circle
Ti iku ile o ba pani
Ti ode o le enter
My 5star general
Omo
O ti raise si 7th star
Got my properties back
Bundle over

Flute, rap, drum, circle, passion projects, distributable cash, profit, building business assets
Genuine cash flow every month coming in before the 7th

Creepin' and I'm peepin'
Now the tank out of gas
Head home to the 7th Ward
The ride there was fast
At last, walkin' into the house
I know the moment passed

list, I'm burning slow
Wish for bliss, and turn to stone

One time for the projects
Two times for the 7th Ward
Threes up for The Misfit's
$uicide, we

Growing up, I was always seen as the ugly girl
Nobody really adored me, I had nobody to hold
Fell in love in 7th grade with a guy named Alek
Then had

Then what will I do babe

Hearses for mammals
You can drive or ride
7th heaven, MTV, Springer
The great outside

By the time I’m on the last pretzel