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alive
Burn a cop car, burn a cop car
Only good cop is a dead cop
Burn a cop car, burn a cop car
Throw a Molotov, burn that fucking pig alive
Burn a cop

on time, every time, deli-very
Good intentions but the honest vary
Tryna find this piece of mind and
Count it out as monetary
My thoughts are forming into

Yeah, yeah

Bodies on the white tile apartment floor
And I swore that I wouldn't do this anymore
Springs in my heels and in my mind too
And if she

style
Cut his throat
Float like a mother fucking butterfly
Sting like a bee i hit niggas left hook
He falling like Ali i done seen a good nigga
Turn sour

and dimes drug users
Pow Radio

I got nickels and dimes
In the fattest coldest
Kilos of good blow in the bombest doja
Plus a good connect across the border
I

the comp choked up like
White folks on Oprah
Yeah you dope, but (CAV) it's more doper
More skill, more style, and more focus
I hit the lab with good shit

- crack road
Mike in Good - like God
Do you hear this song
It is echoes of madness

I went of railways
Hiding behind glasses
I'm look like reckless

really comfortable
Red cup white tee
Couple dime pieces who gon' check for me like Nike
Do I sit a vessel from god ain't no might be
It's likely
Hour in

a popcorn and relax
White shoe thrills they make me laugh
Cracked actor is born 
Observational skills 
Idiotic mails are sent by you
Goodbye Hollywood

Of course
I'd drive miles and
I'd fly hours
My tower
Devoured
By the sea

Blue looks so good on me (how long is infinity?)
And red looks so good on you
You

some cursive (aah)

Stand tall, with my head high with my crown on and my eyes dry
Now I'm grown up, I done come up now i see the good in good byes
Not

shooter doctor
Lee he good with the drums
He ain't got no Insta but
He still posted in the slums
Bounty still good on em if
You touch em get a honey
Bun

made of opposition
And containment borne of hope
It invades, conquers and oppresses
Without a single thought

Evil doesn't wave the white flag

to fit in
Third pair of all whites, Gucci cap until then
Acting like I'm alright, groupies tryna move in
My pops really on my ass, I was really broke
Never

Old Joe he sits in the corner
Watching the lads on the pool table
Old Joe he sips his bourbon he bets them a pint they'll sink the white

He's made

all good
The flows nice and it cooks just like I should
Love songs to my blunt she blushes
Pain is beauty I love this
Can't tell if it's on the edge

I've been out givin'
Canned goods and clothes
To the children on 34th, real nigga, ugh

I could put you on like socks
Put you on like my watch
Put you

on to slurp dick
I went on to memorize my verses like they was first kiss
A Dirty bathroom with a white chick named Jocelyn
That was a different guess I ain't

from a white rapper
Thrown in the trash like a food wrapper
But now that I'm up all these girls on my phone and I don't even have to text her first
Its

get hit with da woah (yea)
He baseball hit with da pole
Told her that i just wanted the head then i hit the door
I'm in the club with all white ones,

to keep it real
On the court
And on that field
I was working at that Nike store
But that didn't feel good no more
I'm burning out
And sucks when your a star

White Middle East Latinos
Keep it poppin and rockin it's all good
No backwood little kids hood
We in the whip with Will.I.Am club hoppin
And every little

clapped back
Now it would do my mama good to see a graduation, yep
Now it would do the bank good to get tuition payments, yep
Maybe then we can all get

Two bad things giving good blower
I swear to god I already came but they still going
Niggas think they hard talking tough on that keyboard
I'll slide