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your mans
I can tell he talk to feds just by how he ran
Imma hit him inna head you know it won't jam
Creep up on him in his bed I don't give a damn

Haha

to me I was sidetracked
Lust was calling, I had to decline that
The Bible is my almanac
I'll live & die by the sword with my durag
I was chasing cheese

I ain't no good for you
I ain't no good for you
I ain't no good for you
I'm just some bad dude
Ima say a lot of lies that you'd love to hear
Like if

on the porch
Got placed in the morgue
Whats love
Wussup
Give it to the ladies in the club
I left out the back throwing up
Had stacks full of ones niggas don't

Stank my shit airborn hand wave the spank motion
Yall shit sound the same often
My spit over flow the walls creame pie
Like a bagel twistin bae mouth it

my love
Relapsing in this dark dark place
Shoot off to Mars we going to space
Trapped in my thoughts thinking I'm insane
Praying I won't crash when I

moments
Ain't a rush for us to define it
Thanking Gawd
I got it good
Guys gotta find it
But like a comet
You went and flew right by me
And I love it when we

a jewel
Calling me and you

To free our minds by the oceanside
Fools for love, wise ones for the tribe
Know all were begun children of the sun
Find a way

a nerd
You turds sound absurd a circus
I'm yearning and learning
More rapping patterns make them happen
Not magic I'm certain pull back my curtain I'm

that matters, this track will make you high more than marijuana
Rinse out the hit with a static motion, mix up the bass line like a potion
Heeeey
Come by

that matters, this track will make you high more than marijuana
Rinse out the hit with a static motion, mix up the bass line like a potion
Heeeey
Come by

when you're home
No
People that you love will start to rust
You could try to save them if you must
But there's a fire deep inside it somewhere
Trying

like ash
Seven and oh
Seven different days with a new stash
Love below
Speaker box sound outcast cash

Move
Watch out
Neck Wrist
Rock out
Bad bitch
Knock

image
A lack of substance 
Personality of a manikin
My sound isn't wanted 
Like I'll be accepted 
I see through fake 
Everybody is now looking for fame

change, overnight, so I live by the knife
Aiming at the top, I came in at the drop, harvesting the crop
I am, everything you're not, fuck what you thought

She ask if I love her no hardly
Cause she just be off of the molly
She wanting me all on her body
But I can not touch on nobody
I know that you mad

for myself
Never sounds right
Because it was meant to be sung by somebody else

I'm happy being me but sometimes I wonder
What I would be like

on the payroll
By selling your soul
I know this for a fact
So I think about my dreams
And how they make me feel
Got thoughts in my head
Like pennies I collect
I'm

wannabe 
Create a story an outlet finally 
Any form of creativity I love it 
I know it might sound cheesy 
But it's stress relief 
Freedom of expression

to make a difference
Am here to live life not just trying to make a living
Looking in the mirror thanking god that am blessed when I see my bros blessed by

mistresses destroyed
I suppose she does enjoy

Making love like pony-toys
Sounds like neigh I'm  her cowboy
Up and down we reenjoy
God is ours blessed envoy

not to see
I'm unlike other people
You know who it is
Whoa whoa
Barefoot I'm earthing
In nature feel equal
No they love you by nature
That's evil
Steady

bitches on my dick, I'm droppin' fire with quesada
On the way to the doctor 'cause it's itchin' by my privates
Oh Lord, everybody calm down, it's just

with my nose
Shot with me, I ain’t talking no drink
What could it be? Now what do you think
If you’re feeling real free like a gul by the sea
Close your