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when I drop projects
They tails is tucked
The album is on the speakers of bitches I used to fuck
Now I'm getting threatened by niggas I used to trust
My

in which we live
Where time rolls by as do our sins
If I was alive enough to see your face
You'd be awake enough to scream and run

(and I'll only tell

the type a nigga to put a G in your G string
Aye you pop up to the crib where I live I got to dead it
Only pushing premium I never come unleaded
Pull up in

I had a few people by me
Nigga charge it to the game and
I was out here grimey
Would've robbed my girlfriend
I was out here slimey
I was drinking

Bitches thots and these niggas be simping
Gave her dick now she walk around limping
All these chains got shorty eyes squinting
Run a bag and it look like

dreams
Life in the blocks is lethal rocks and needles
These cops are evil and they have plots to stop the people
We should live in peace not rest in peace

Live and direct, from the lab, look
Man, I'm lost for words penning all my thoughts but it seem like somebody said it first
I could be on top so

all I think about is lunchtime
Only thing that matters besides money is my bloodline
So much potential I gotta be signed
By Roc Nation or maybe G.O.O.D

ground
I wonder now, how one can asunder doubt
Break it out, and rain like a thunder cloud 

The hopes all dead and the dreams just seem to fizzle out,

mileage
I'm cold ice house
Drink lean as beverage
I regret our marriage
Ain't doing no sparing
Go run me a few errands
There and then
Rock out duck head
Pop

This life was spoken by the Gods.
Aesir blood runs through my veins.
The winds say I was born from rain.
The weight I bare shakes my belief. 
If I am

runs

From the neck of their dead wives

They are going to fell what I felt when you died.

We were just in peace living our lives

When they came to us

itmes
Want to understand signs
See how tI'me flies
Waiting afterlife
Some motherfucker with red eyes
Got in gunfight not died - dead by design
Declined I

scream? God, do you really love me
Devil dancing with my soul, I need help
You told me that you love me, but you love me by myself
If you got me missing

Bitch I might as well be dead because I ain't living
Got little bit of innocence I've been killing
Gonna be popping up out of my grave
Bitch will you

weak as hell you need to quit it
Magic man I'm playing quidditch broke as hell to counting digits
Snap backs to copping fitteds dead to me I'm digging

chosen live for the moment catching any blessing that pours in
Cuz at a moment in my life I hit a dead end
And Despite all the pain I kept pretending
Never

The Dark Knights

The dark Knight
verse 1
Symphonic march brings fear
sound of chivalry in the hour of the dead
the smell of hell comes, close all

nothing wrong with having good, clean fun
Like holding up a liquor store with a brand new shiny gun
This life will pass you by if you're not on the run
So

waist
You get hit in your chest
Nigga, I guess we all live wit regrets
But now that you dead I guess that you can't, oops
I put a round or 50 in you, Ooh

dead, but I can't wait to pull the lever
Yeah, listen, to signed by scoot I dot my I's with a feather
I kill for niggas that'll kill for me, but LF is

working
I stay with the ghost but he not a dead person

I live for the king and yes I call him Jesus
Devil trying to swipe your soul like a visa
Resurrected

the cigars
With the two broads in the whip
Nigga you touch mine I'm a come by
Watch you die I am him
If I snap a lot people are dead
Therapy is me getting some

If somebody got beef come on down let's settle this
Cuz we can tear the wall down
Together we can run the town
So what iz up, who iz down, what's