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that's a damn shame
These niggas faux
False, false

To anybody that I call a friend of me
You a friend of the enemy, you a frenemy
I'm too real for these

call cuz I
Got problems by the dozen
Weed keepin me buzzin
Whipits I been puffin
Killin all my knowledge
Almost flunked out fuckin college
Been clearin

Lookin’ at my struggle
While staring at the one in the mirror
My eyes are jacked up
So what I see looks hacked up
Get the picture? I turn away

distant
Say call the cops, my roof gone missing

It's safe to say the streets done turned me to an animal
I used to wonder why but now it's understandable

At least I get beat up by strangers 
Hide the bruises from my momma
Protect her from my deepest trauma
Paid a kid for a high five
So, mom would think I

everyone acting like they fuck with us and that's that shit I cannot stand
Grass is getting chopped fuck the opps can't be stopped yeah
Pull up on your block

끊어진지 오래지 by my 손
plz do not call me
i do not wanna some kind of the fake u know
i just want diamonds yeah i do not fw
i do not cigarette but i smoke

Save yourself and make way for hell
I'm leaving haters dealt
Chopped up and laid across a conveyor belt
Got some Febreze to take away the smell
Sick

SHUTTING STORES DOWN JUST SO I CAN SHOP
IF YOU NEED A BIRD I CAN GET IT CHOPPED
TELL ME WAT YOU NEED YOU KNOW I GET 'EM BY THE FLOCK
I CALL MA HOMIE BLACK

on the shelf

Do they call me crazy because I like black
I wear pentagrams and I give people heart attacks
When they walk by and I get stink eyed 
Next thing you

cherish torture
Protect ya neck neck when you view me
Ain't nobody gonna get defended by Dewey
Deputy Dufus, I'm reckless and ruthless
I dissect humans like

a nice thick body, call that bitch my magnum opus
Used to be romantic that's why I chopped her up
People actin' frantic but they don't give a fuck
Got

Look, drastic times call for drastic measures
I go bat shit with this rap shit but that ain't something you had to tell us
I'm from where savage

lost in My thoughts
I've been lying to my mama, please don't Worry call the cops
Your son's a runaway again, I pulled a parent Swap
My dad is

niggas all offended by my views of the 6
When it came to boy, I said that he was a fan
Say the same thing, I said that he was a fan
Tried to do the same

When i'm wit my son
Look like i got that
Andy milanokis
Sorry, not sorry

Nigga fuck round
And get his head chopped
I never been a chef

You can call my

talk, that's money (Money)
When they call, that's money (Dinero)
On the clock, that's money (Money)
On my job, that's money (Let's go)

Money's all I

Then retreat to an island where in solitude I count seashells
And be a memory in culture washed away by the tide
But I can't run from my mediocrity let

The burner in the forest 
Chopped up trees for coal 
His eyes were black and the money he earned 
Was as lousy as his soul 
Late one night eight

Slashed and snuffed
Get bashed and fucked
By a brash bastard
Who's past his luck
They say you can't pick your family, but you can choose your victim

I hear the phone its calling
Cant call you back right now
I'm busy in the bando
Mashing mango
Breakin down

120 heat on a baking sheet
We cook it

so I

Get paid



Make 10 bands 

A week

Up in the D

Right where

The lions play



Play by play

I run it up

The middle

Call me D’Andre



Swift

a beat had to get him chopped and screwed up

I been on the road can't be at the crib cooped up
I was inna Honda Pilot now I'm whippin' couped it
Call

a chance
Honesty  I finally picked up that luggage and discovered hands can be more than formidable opponents 
Naw I don't know your mans I was running away