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Broke boy sellin candles and socks

Lookin pussy prolly sell em to ops


Fuck his ass put the foot on the gas

Catch me out I be faster than

stepping on these niggas...HOT!
Glizzy in my denim blood drippin on my top,Ye
All these niggas in it for the clout
I'ma fuck em up  ye ye no doubt
Pussy boy

Why the real leaving first n the pussys last
Oh it's cuz the pussys always runnin fuckin fast
Show em money make em dance thats the pussy dance
If you

had to decide
Be the broke kid or aim for the rise
I aimed for the skies
I went in hard and I showed 'em the sign
Holding whats mine
Its never been easy

prr prr
I'm in the air now I'm in flight mode
Take a photo never solo
I'm in the air now I'm in flight mode
You already know it's your boy Keagan

left to dry and ima hand em by his sock
Ima tell you now I don't fuck around so don't come with all of them pictures
I'll still chalk em on a milk carton

tripping off that hypontic you Ion want no static
Got wild goons n the cut I’ll let em Have at it
How you imatating me and you still Aint have it
N if you

to destroy the Culture

Releasing viruses cuz they desirous Of destruction
Guess it's really nothing to em
Death sentences if you try to uproot Em
Protected by

Pom-poms never get involved
Telling everybody mama what they seen or saw
Type of cluck ass nigga sell dope to a law
Suspect ass nigga get jammed tell it all

Yeah yeah
I been tryna get up
In that new urus
Baby tryna play me
She tryna get a new purse
Gettin lined up
By these bitches is
Just a cruel curse

Box of Magnums, tell my puppy he can have 'em
I'm going raw, Santa ain't gon know what happened
Ima pack his sack and I mean fuck his ass
Fuck femboys,

come up out it
But if you hesitate then ya life will leave without ya
Hate flooded by a worry sake and they fakin
Take apart my mind while they lie to my

'em from the shoulders, hop out brrrr, let it blow
Nigga play with one mines, I'ma pull up the score
I ain't never been no bitch, you can't play me like

808 đang vang vang
Yeah Tao biết phải do it right x2
Do it day by day
Never  fade away
Phải tăng tốc nhanh trên đường ray
Và nét mực trên trang giấy
Nó

Every truth you tell got an asterisk on it
I'm so stressed out, pass the chronic

I feel like throwin' up
I feel like throwin' up
You make me sick, you

longish yeng yeng wid a bitch pon it 

Rev it up a change gear like tiptronic 

Any Weh we ride by we a sick sumaddy 

Spenshell a fall boy wear a bird shit

But I bet you motherfuckers rep, no set
No "rata tat tat"
But I'm 'bout to take life back
Never turn my back and never
Let you run it back
I'd rather

in the pain
Drowning in disdain
Drowning in resentment it all feel the same
Turn the page
No, rip it out!
Cause I done gave all I got
Tell me what I’m

shitty
Tell it to your face yo, no lie
Everyday I live my life like the world bout to die
Some more everyday shit
Some shit that happen everyday
Around

at the time it was nothin
I got tha senses i see da vision
Throw u da glasses give u the lenses
I got my demons try keep em hidden
Chasin da bag got im tunnel

no scripture I would listen to
I got different dues
We connected moving distant headed up
Or through the pit it's
Getting dark by five oh clock and
It

foolish
I stash a full clip, put em in a trauma unit
Gorilla misfit, mechanical arm
Inverted crucifix chain piece, magical charm
Turn Bible verses into

Pull
This Shit I'm Smokin' Way Too Good
My White Boy Grow It In The Woods
My Diamonds Shine c Little Brighter 
Cuz I Got ‘Em Out The Mud
I Got Three Sons

You're the Top [From Anything Goes]

Elliot Lawrence

A Jolly Theatrical Season

2007

At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate