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it)
And you know that choppa hold 50
Patek watch, cost me 350 (50)
Play my album and you know it's litty
Tryna (tryna), get it (get it), out the (out

song album now I cant feel shit
And she know how I am yeah she know that I'm bout it
You stay with your gun now you cant leave without it
My god
You know

files
Got these phony's actin childish like a class of juveniles
Christiano Ronaldo by the way that I'm kickin' it
Giuiliano Amato I ain't runnin' I'm

to praise
We are for real on the end of the race
That's why a lot of albums coming this age
I'm pretty sure about what I want to be
I was sent to Earth, there

albums in a year
Composed it and I wrote it
Learned my music by the ear
Now tell me if that's worth
Like $50,000 a year
Now tell me if that's worth
Like 10

to demonstrate
Mental penatrate come on your mind impregnate
Call these niggas hoes because the ministrate 
The album sounding epic like the deluxe edition
I just

have no words to shout
The season passed, vinyl albums crashed
You disappeared, you served your purpose here
But my messenger, he comes for me
To lift me

get beat by BT and you still arrogant
You better watch out if Minecraft turns irrelevant
BT switches up and that's why were prevalent
While your trying

to the limits
My flow a give you sickness
My album should be prescripted
Talking all this shit cause n**** I went and did it
Hold up wait a minute by now you

my friends to like listen to you
Because yo' I'm always jamming to your Cashmere
Cashmere Don album every morning so like
I think you're great and um

catching bodies
I'm feeling like Logic and Em
We murder, but this not O.J. Simpson
Can't trust a bitch, won't rely on a nigga
I guess that's why my finger

More worried bout they complexion, than where they lay and be rested
If you ain't fuckin with me why are talking there's no discussion
Forgot that i was

Fuck a label, you can't label, what is branded a rainbow
I am focused, tryna get this bag you fascinated by fake hoes
I'm my own boss, still a work in

stomping by the kilometer
Want drama with the king you coming to lose (I say I say)
I say I say they don't know me on the cool (Hey)
Tell me why they wanna

swim 
Talk money when I can talk
Give a fuck about your feelings nigga
I got mines off the asphalt 
Take Savya, nigga add salt
That's what happens when

that’s my kinfolk
Feel like I can fly, jump right out the window
I be getting money, I’m feeling greedy
I am King Rob, show up at your fefe
I really don’t

Realm, I Aim and I can touch the Sky
Got inspired by Eminem and F I F T Y 
Replicating other rappers is what i refrain from
It's about my life, just shut

I dreamed
You ain't felt what I felt
You ain't hear all them screams
In the midst of the crowd
Where them guns get to singing
And your ears get

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Endless Chain of Lies
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I live a quiet

a reason
9. I lost my purple pill I’m in my alpha zone
10. I ain’t cut my hair in a year I’m still in album mode
11. Then I got rid of some old habits but I

your food
Like please man don't be rude
Runnin' up the Beetles like 'Hey Jude'
Let's just hope this album was slightly viewed
'Cause if it wasn't, I am

Never had any fucks to spare
So get the fuck out of my ear
I slap babies so I'll make your bitch ass disappear
And no bitch, you can't have any pears

That is not your Benz Dawg
Bitch that's your uncle's car
Flexing on these niggaz but we know Where you is from
I wanna buy a car so I hope my grind

The poor cosmonaut whines repeatedly
'Cause others socialized more easily
That insecurity defeated me
Yes, Asperger's is shite but your ethic is shiter
I