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the one who's lucky to call him my daddy's dad

Vs2)
By the time he was eleven he'd found his obsession
Cutting burly they raised in the field out back

Can’t believe how time has gone 
Can’t believe how I miss your smile
Can’t believe how you made me feel
Can’t stop loving you 
Verse 4 
Can’t stop

knockin'
Continental rocking
Ain't stoppin' this
We in the slab
Boutta flip the switch
I'm ghost
Dodgin' the fake
No time to waste
I'm already three four

tried to hit me up a couple times, but I staye declined
You're the biggest trash piece ever seen by mankind
I might act tough, but you did really leave

of the ear-wide
Smiling mountain

(NEXT!)

Blossoms on a tree
Fruits by the pint
Selling severed fingers
I donate my life
First is on you all
Someone could've died

look like a donut, the one with powder
Or like a sour patch, first she sweet and now she sour
Now she can't even make up her mind, uh huh
Should be in

ass bitches move)
At .22 by twenty-two (twenty-two)
First bullets shot then they cracked in two (cracked in two)
So-called beef with who, wait, who?

I've been traumatized since born, homie, I was 4
You ain't see my other side, but homie, here we go
Putt in some positions, I don't wanna let it hold me

dont got a gun, I ain't worried about beams
I hit you first, now they pouring the lean
I've been a trapper, I used to serve fiends

Now I make rap, I've

prayer, mixed with meditation
Decrypting complex sayings, first I got the word
And then I made some illustrations
I'm trying to see it clear, like it's 4

to ride
By now they keep four feet on the ground
I'm getting too old to fight them broncos
I lose everyday in that corral
Everyday I get to thinking
That

mmmm
Girl your body impossible to ignore damn
I run up four bands just to show you who the boss
Now you like a lunar moth, and I'm the porch lamp
Don't

he got killed
Even with my idol, You done got him idled
In a coffin, You had me praying for his revival
Liberated his spirit by using prospering

one of us bitch, we been on the paper route
I can get a nigga gone off a head nod, I done got my rankin' up
Every time I run up to a nigga from

Niggas think im feelin my self
Bitch I feel great

4 more fucks right to my face

Jah sure laughs a lot, insane
Jah sure ain't the same

Are you gon

a first impression
Apm doin' 50 mil now apm., doin' 50 mil how
Four year plan, then ill say these vows
They believe in the boy, yo, I can't let em down

check
In the meantime, between time, I gotta raise the stakes
I remember being out in Brooklyn, feeling out of place
Uber to the studio at 4am, I'm wide

first name and my last name equal
N and D Legal like my ID, that's regal like my
ideas, ayy, ain't no side piece Just tryna keep the peace and rest

Gold for Steven Bradbury?
It's taken four Olympics but this time I've really won
And all my bad luck demons have been finally outrun
I conquered Salt

the case 
U the type that ask for mcDonald's on first 48

I ain't fina argue with no bitch I got my own shyt 
 I ain't fukn with no bitch unless she got her

do better
Out here sleeping around four the cheddar
Skin be way softer than leather
How u switch up the style is some like the weather
You and me would

other kids by 4 or 5 chicks

Would I make it rich or get played for my chipz 

Would the system hold me down while they lay up with tricks

You got

me in the Church
The assembly like Wembley, around him we convert
Shed the limits of this flesh to get my heavenly abode
What lives must first die,

first
And my mom came up to find and told me the story of my birth
A thunderstorm was raging so loud they could hardly hear my cries
My dad says he sees