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I'll level every single building
You've been hiding in
Pieces everywhere, blood stains the street
I love this game too much but
Only because it

steady picking up the pieces
We broke all the trust that we needed
And I'm not gone lie
Did it for a night
Had you by my side
I was feenin
Not making it up

And these fucking institutions want to tie rocks to your neck
Delusions, looking at me funny just for coming to conclusions by myself
Go to hell! I can tell

streets go chew you up and eat you like dinner
I feel this heat on my back like I'm in hell cause I'm a sinner yeah
PTSD got me moving real paranoid
I talk

that check, i'ma get that shit in
I don't need no help, never held out my hand
Damn what the hell, nigga, acting like fans
Get bands by myself, no, I

that's it

And we still big ballin' like the NFL
Oh yeah I caught the ball and I did it well
And I can get into this pride doin' show and tell, but forever

a three piece on stand by I'm finna call em the power puffs

Looking like voo do the way I do magic your new dude is not me but try's and its tragic
A son

the darkest depths of hell I’m gonna say grace 

Like when I was in the Escalade with KXNG Crooked 

|Listening to mumble rap on |Shade45 

I said it cuz |he

but today I'm in the right mood
Even though I'm high as fuck, I'm rocking low top dunks
Give a nigga a piece, they gone try to take a chunk, Yeah
Just

mostly
How I approach things
I need
Muzzle
Sometimes ima lil confused
How you expect to piece those min ally efforts together
Got me a lil

sad country song,
When you're gone

It's like a piece of me's gone missin, like I've been hung out to dry
I can't live without your kissin, hell I don't

the best that's worst
In other words
You need to find some other words
As cruse down the curves
Plead the fifth
Wether 1st or the 3rd
N that's up surd
By

make peace with the pieces
Let God be your peace, all your burdens he'll lift.
Life's God's gift, I'm thankful
Body of man, his temple
I got all i need

see you die.
Two brothers, one take how the hell is this the end?
Got me rappin instrumental then he took you by the hand.
Looked up, to the sky asking

Pipe down
Right now
I don't wanna think
I just wanna drink
From the pool of Dao
And vow
To see the hell of the inner earth thats in my mouth
My

take what I

Give

Give

Im given peace or im givin 'em hell heres a piece of my mind as i philly my shell

I give

I give

I give just way too much
X2

Who at the door?
Yeah,
Bring the Zazaza because what you smoking on?
Apple pie with a lemon tone,
I couldn't even hear her tone,
Trap bussin' all day

trained to blow
And unkie old ass hell still stand on business he trained ta go!!
Might fuck around n up some racks, no this not for show
Brodie leave a opp

you can't relate
Trailblazing up in the crib
Mould breaking I agitate

Always outta line
Give a piece of mind
First of my kind to play the game
Impede

On this mic I've been a menace
Going wild in the session, got to annihilate my stresses, yeah
One foot on the gas, other on the neck of my opponent

Try keeping it real
Life aint even real
Roll another L
Might as fucking well
Yeah I been to jail
Yeah I been through hell
Stick him in a cell
Mom

these strokes and now she giving me praises
They always say, "Kermode Zay you just can't miss"
Every verse a piece of art, here you should frame this
Up

no one knows her
If I aim for the sky, you gon' die
Shouldn't keep asking me what the fuck is the hype
I'ma up it on you, for to send you to hell
Leave

Yeah we turnt up, yeah we live
Spending money so we turnt all night
Paparazzi on the scene, so you know the price is high
Long as my niggas down,