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of the fall
Made it to 21, happy I’m alive at all
Debuted my first album, best ten of my songs
Then that year, came COVID, kept us in our homes and
The evil

Nine died,
Ate two seven,
Equal eight, 
Who tryna get six next?
Tryna skip the full album
335,
That’s another dead man,
Two shots to his dome,
They say

really so loud
Only God could time this, bitch I’m timeless no doubt
Lonely times were promised but I’m bout to show out 
When my first album drop it’s gon

room with motherfucking tools,
If niggaz in the pen were pinocchio's,
Their nose will grow long way to Tokyo-oo,
I'm saved by the blood of Jesus,
AMEN!

Album drop gettin pops the vette with the top off
They tryna copy me shit be lookin like a knock off 
Only difference is that I fly when I jump off
God

up on the same smoke. 

This cut of the beat’s delicious, watch me end up on the same note 

Hey y’all

Thank you for listening to this album

I know

knocks of 78
I'm not impressed by degrees
Hook ups store bought accolades
Or if you're holding weight

What impresses me is community
Great love, talent

laces 
I’ve been making boss moves on a daily basis 
They’re tryna downplay greatness 
Album outrageous 
Style contagious 
So flirtatious 
Might take your

though I fell in love with grinding, I let go of the thought thinking that someone will sign me, I'll probably have it figured by the time that they find

strategizer

Peace PAC we still bangin' all your albums

I study martyrs

Street legends 

Great authors

Music legends

Fuck Elvis/ muddy waters

Fine artist

for this jit, I rarely miss when I be opp huntin'
Them niggas talkin' all that shit in the studio, but never shot nothin'
I never ever dropped a album

some songs on this album dawg, I had to scrap
Cause it's not the way I'm feeling now, I'm finally back
To myself and I'm better than ever, i'm truly

dirty the south
cnd I Been There i Done That

Power Verse

cnd the day that your album go on sale for the first hour
Just remember like Nas , I Gave You

don't want
No stops, did it by myself until the album dropped, it's
All love to the game I'm playing till I drop

And I was free for a minute
You could

unlikely
Here tryna get these checks, uh Nike
I be outside, i be outside
In the whip, wine down got the stick right by me
Strapped with the plastic
Go back

you rap, I'm a lifeguard
We gon stop this war, we gon pull up to his door
Now we're gonna mess around and make an album cause were bored

Chanel

on your block for three summers and four winters
Chinchilla cold with the soul of a young old nigga
I never been hoed by any thot or gold digger 
The 44

heaven on a beat, I'm a legend in these streets
Corn Coast jumpsuit, you can bet it's made by me
So you know it's plain to see that we moving like the sea

all that fair, end of day
I would scrap this whole ass album all to spend just a day
In the singular place I feel comfortable that's with you cause you

yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Ah yeah ah yeah
Ah yeah yeah yeah
Ah yeah ah yeah
Ah yeah yeah yeah

For det er Rolex tid river hele by'n
Jeg er på en

Longboard in the streets posting vogue
Getting followed by the trees living next door to Alice
Wearing all our gold
Two dollar store for all our clothes
They

jeopardize, revolver gon' never lie
Feelin high when I'm sober, realize I'm gettin older
By the seconds on the watch, bout three blunts in
Got wiser to these

some diamonds on my arm
I knew the plan up all along
A n**** rob me i'd be darned
Get the work up from the farm
Made 10 bands by dawn
In my hood Ima don

make profit
Off of shitty flows, jacked lines, get behind
You fuckers gone pay, I promise
Your music is making me nauseous
Got another album inside of my