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it, I get it
I get it, I get it

Get it, I get it
Who loves my baby
I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it

What could you do? Bitches is trifle, bitches

just be crashing yea
Momma been saying I need a Bible
I just been saying I need a rifle
I just been saying these bitches trifle
I just been saying I need

false idols off tall Eiffles
All cipher, preaching to a younger me, all stifled
Swear that none's created like you king and they all trifle
No

trifle
And I'm the type to
Scrub the game clean as if I'm Arch Angel Michael
Pouring deep shit inside a Haiku
Instead of giving game for free
When thinkin

enemies
Terrorize
Multiply sorrow endlessly
Show the world
Trifle not with the Lord of War
King of Kings let them see
Bring your fire on Hamas

Bring your

sniffin', some are buffin'
Some are riffin', some ain't sayin' nothin'
But my pockets I be stuffin' (hey)
Bitch, my lines ain't trifle, they just ludicrous

the time before back home
How can you tell if you're being ripped off if you didn't get a receipt from the shop that sold you the trifle?
And even if I have

for, struggling, day tour, thinking you're too sure, yuh
Trifle, got my weapon, got my rifle, give a confession
It's your final couple of seconds, no

Sun-up and nightfall
Grab a good eyeful
Polly want a cracker but all she got is trifle
Desires stifled make way for arrival
Of planet alignment and rhyming

funny how you act insightful
Oh my god that shits to die for
You should grow up and act less spiteful
You ain't like me you're just a trifle
Thats

somewhere in the blinding absence of light
I'd throw out my rations pawn off my rifle
I'd bust this old guitar drop all them small trifles
To lie by your side

break
Where you gonna go with no-one to rely on and no goal to try for
Why you trying to take me for a given and my time you trifle
You a lame bitch
Ha ha

to Wister
Got up to walk at 4 am
Had to go trifle with the mister
You better not tell Taaha where i am
Burning bridges left and right
Walk all day and through

that's trifle
I gave a gift, aren't you glad

I stand as a madman crushing lives
I steal your pain
In insanity my pleasure thrives
I dominate, you are

away
Storming the castle
Best not trifle with the notion (boom)
Shot at us and we slide like lotion
I'm grinding to the top
You losers going through

have scattered us among the nations You have sold Your people for a trifle
You didn’t even make a profit from their sale
 We are mocked by our neighbors

a trifle with death
Better break out your fucking bibles
But it won't stop my fucking knife though 
I'm about to take your fucking life hoe

And there ain't

mole)
She's my dirty little liar (All full of salad bowl, dressed with dressings, full of tothes)

(Slithering with the marmy flows, and trifles in

Bank Rolls
Swank hoes
With the pink toes
Thats not wife goals
We don't wife hoes
Let 'em trifle
Don't act prideful
I'ma Pro
Got no s on my chest
Work

not comprehending

 ‘Tis a trifle mellow
Can’t muzzle this fellow
Holler & then bellow
Changing green to yellow

Know what you want

A little thing
A trifle to think of
You can't speak of it so let me sing
I promise to be gentle
So you see
These narrow streets
Tiny people
Lovely

like
These rhymes are tight
I still cant find the light
So I write, to impose the sight
Of my trifle to your kind
Uphold my last fight, yeah

They say

like it's a typo
Buncha little birdies in my DM's tryna trifle
It's a big dub so I got these bitches spiteful
Why would I lie put my hand on the bible

the dusty road
I've been a trifle overloaded
Carrying a bit more than I need.
Still, I really go nowhere
Settle down in a big armchair
The fire's blazing,