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hip for my help
I’ll love to play
Cause man its too much to live for
What my niggas gon do
If someone take my life
My niggas gon shoot
And I’m not

out
Do they hit me up 'cuz they love me or for the clout
Guess I'll never know, I can drown or live in a drought
Out out out
Guess this is a different

at 
I slowed the rhymes down 
When you hear it 
You can meditate 
See life's a choice 
I choose live 
Like life's too short to wait 
I'm on some other

Yo Yo uh Yo

This is park bench prophecy
This is my philosophy
The illest tales realest lives all come out of poverty
With no remorse
And we offer no

beats
No Juice Crew
No Biz Mark Kane
Valor suits rocking bismark chains
And I can hear the pain 
In the veins of my niggas
So I'm a curse the world that

the sheep
Who use teeth
To pull the fleece out
Hunting season
Camoflauge crew
Like a hunter sleepin
Huntin nocturnal
Save the sayonce for the fuckin evenin

A PARTY GOIN ON GIRL WE BOUT TO GO LIVE CREW OUTSIDE..THEY POSTED UP BY THE DJ FINNA RIP THE STAGE OKAY×2.. WE WILDIN OUT PUT YO HANDS UP HIP HOP HOORAY!!

I'm Lebron was to Cleveland
Words building bonds they start believing
In they selves see they dreams and get to reaching
Like the x button in 2k
Did I

dissing the lord
What the fuck would they know when they begging for draws
Live by these laws like fuck em they yours
We ain't united when your guys be

everything blue
Every bar I spit every line is true
Boys better than me I can't name two
Rapping since August yeh I'm still new
Don't you try contest my crew

we thola motseng 
Africa live in my will 
Gang in the cut how I been ey 
Pull up on you with a chopper ey 
You need a medical doctor ey 
This is

and bitches got my hoes speaking Latin
Giftin and gabbin jimmy choos in the trunk
Checkin the blade wit the rice on thump (Thump)
Crew block party bet that shit

pop a round up out my clip
Cuz if your fucking with a fool that means your fucking with his tool
And that’s sum shit I live my life by they don't teach

or two The kid who wasn't Aborted soon Enough Ruff  and tough As im Torchin crews Like Hitler Its 5th Da spitter See Yall Sort n choose 
Through reference

to me
But being broke sounds way worse to me
So I hustle so I can live comfortably
But comfortable that ain't enough me
So I upgraded from person to a one

midas with the gold
Bet I'm gonna grind like my soul got sold
Live 2 decades but I'm never gettin old

Venom I be spittin 
Flows they be rippin
Can do it

lives, you could listen
Time travelling, by sampling voices with it
Skipping class fast, pen in hand leaving no margins 
In the Rose Garden listening

heard some folks done slipped away these streets is greasy
Killed by opps or the cops or taken to the precinct
That get me hot, man on fire, man I feel

the sun
Come on, we'll introduce you
And name them one by one

Mercury, Venus, Earth and Mars
Jupiter, Saturn
Uranus, Neptune

Mercury, Venus, Earth

(YEAH!)
(WOAH!)
(Blastoff in 5... 4... 3... 2)
Man the days went by so fast
Not a family man
Feeling like the king of the west
Gotta town to rep

shoes while I’m breaking the rules (Oh)
Fuck 1 mill I need 2, I used to pop pills to get loose
Now I walk hills and drink juice that’s fresh squeezed by

a boombox
Then we bounce to the tracks with boom bap
Maybe lay a couple freestyles, two times

I'm just saying if the beat is too nice
Live in the vibe

Constantly testing my limits
I'm just trynna' get it how I live it (yeah)
Everybody in my business
But y'all ain't no paying bills mind ya' business yeah
Oh

some Platnum Cookie, Loto, or that jet fuel
Live a life that's unbelieving
Road running state to state biting beans geekin
Crew was popping seals for no