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Yeah I feel like I'm Kobe
They tryna hold me
Niggas can't talk about
Shots that I make
Just landed in jozi
Why would troll me
Knowing how hard
I go

to knock you down
He gon' walk you down
That's what I'm talkin' bout
This what I'm talkin' bout
Ain't nothin' to talk about
All the money is countin' up
I'm

the wraith, and I'm flying off
Good good nod bih got me nodding off
We gon run up in your house if you try to talk
He ain't call no fouls, bitch, this ain't

Wheezy outta here

Ooh, shit, ooh, na na tell 'em, "Make room
" when a real bitch fly by
If Doechii on the list
Then it's thicker than the Popeyes

rooster feed to a bucket
Just cluckin', tellin' y'all fuck it
Yeah, fuck it

So by now, you probably figured it out
Mainstream pissed me off and made
Me

the ocean's deep
I left some blankets on the seabed
Where they supposed to sleep
We pop up like a children's book
They talk tough till their children took
It's

Sitting desperate down the floor 
 In the corner of my mind 
 Waiting for the sacrifice 
 As memories bringing me down 
 Try to talk to the child in me

can’t get high as me, aye
(nah)
Talk slow so you know what I mean, aye (slow)
Pop a tab, I ain't fuckin' with the lean
Aye (nah)
With your bitch and I'm

Look, fuck a shooter
I keep a gun up in my reach
(I got my own shit)
Fuck the talk, I drum a 100 when it's beef
(brrrt) sneak diss me at your shows
Like

the underground
So profound my sound penetrates
The earths core
Flow cold enough to reverse global warming
I talk about faith so they try to ignore me
Without

hands
And I want you to hear it
So before the apocalypse comes
Know that it’s not the end
But only just begun
Now when I went to Marquette
I was a basket

tact all my homies come four poles
Four deep in the back of the -
(Gang Gang Gang)
Said you lookin' for me
Last opp got put on a tee
Robbin' them banks

women like they actually get ‘em
Cos, I saw like 15 majitas’ come outta a van
So please show me the girls you be winning
Rappers ain’t rapping no more

to end
Talk to me when problems aren't solved
By being under the influence
Now I see a face I don't recognize
(I'm through, I'm through
I'm through I'm

therapy isn’t cheap
They just give you adder-all
Hoping that you will sleep but you won’t-
The demons keep me up at night-
I don't wanna talk about it, Nah

intention
Blow a cigarette forget it
Cop a dutchie, baby fill it
Too fucked up, baby whip me
The celebration waiting
I can't come today
I'm wasted and it's no

the mirror, don't know what to do
Know I step out, you can tell by the shoes
Ask if I'm single but ain't got a clue
Yeah, I'll be down if you down for me too

word is
The word is "no"
I can't do this on my own.
But I can't protect my life if I don't say no
Catch me battling with the fleet
On the sea I see new

got your nuts pumped
You went to jail and I saw
You was a weak punk yeah nigga, yeah nigga
I know your story nigga your history
Off of me you gets no

the river and you're the wind

Mississippi sound, when'd you get this down?
Heavy hearts don't drown
Come by and batten down
Roar and howl with me get back

goes by that I won't miss
When we are together, I dismiss
But all I do is reminisce

I don't want to talk once a year
Just on your birthday

shit
Shit, writers block for two weeks, made a nigga think he weak
Like do I talk about my life, or do I make 'em hear me preach
Seem like every time I

pull out some bread I bet they come around
Hot head, gotta air something out just to pipe me down
My niggas crack a joke before they slime you out, they

my grams they come in flowers get delivered to my top
And it won't be hammers on the seat by summer I go pop

It's time to live it up
Only been a year