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to decide
Choose your weight or choose your faith boy, that's the art of the mind
I treat her great for all the women I did wrong in my life
Apologizing never

wit me and please believe my boy tony has been saved by the grace of God on that terrible night back in 98 99 and that's the end of the rhyme

neck
The CIA assassinated JFK
Then they set it up to have the moon landing faked
Princess Di didn't die in that tunnel by mistake
And our government

Lemme introduce myself I go by name of grey
The only thing you should know about me is that I'm great
I don't care if you agree or think that I may be

coming up
I'm high stepping right by haters like hi haters then bye haters
Oh my haters y'all face look a little rough
They saw I was down, they came for

homicides?” 
“Boy, ima be the one to dead him, 
Man that motherfucker mine -
Tell his pussy ass to pay up” 
Now I’m out here with the gang 
We riding heavy, we

on taking mine
I dont say im fine unless I ate a 8th or more
Im like the corner boy I came up by the corner store
I got a shmoregesborg of this n that u cant

From the 90's but, I spit that fucking crack like it's the 80's, go

Let me slow it down

N****, this my fucking sound

I'm inspired by the greats but, I

the boss
I'm a hot tamale
But I'm sweet n' sour
Didn't go to Harvard
Didn't need to I'ma boss
Win the lotto I'ma
Spend a lot of commas
Buy a tommy-auto
Then

the po po
Our mums left scarred, feeling so low
One less charge it felt so great
Felt so good when the judge gave me 8
Touched in the can, ima ride this

I don't mean to come off as a little bitch boy who's broken
I refuse to have any of the facts left unspoken
I do what I can to feel safe
And then I'm

bite it
Like Michonne's Zombies
Went to Cinzettis
Got me a crepe
How is you feeling
Bro I feel great
They picked a side
But it wasn't my side
Ask n

on tile the boy cash slide ask why

Motive make the bag rise, cookie rolled grandma ain't seen a batch that dry

Humble but react wise mag by smash pride
U

They made me great
If it weren't for the long nights
Wouldn't be the same guy
You n I
We ain't to different once we see eye to eye
And it seems like...
I

and enjoying the warm breeze
And you can find me sipping on some ice tea
Make sure it's sweetened though i dont prefer the sweet n low
I don't prefer the highs

killers, boy, you soft as Barbie Niggas keep that trash and they mop
Let them eat the garbage, down by the block I got brains, I was smart as Harvard
Rollin'

with your bitch ass n motherfuckin' hit that
Two random pills got me going straight don't stop and ask me how I'm livin' bitch I'm doin' great
Ain't

like fosho'

Fine ass nigga w a big boy check
Yeen ain't all dat so thank u, next
Smart w the head & a wizard in bed
So good w it he'll leave my shit red

time to roll to me, and I was sleepy in the back 
And the birds fly by the thousands, it's a sure sign 
Of sunny days to come 

It made sense at the time

boy 
My foot on the pedal 
I got a brick from the trash in a rental 
I'm getting paper like pads 
It's the memo 
My dick what she ate 
It was great it

gets, the more the shadows come out
I'm impolite, outright, 'til the dust I bite
Ridin' tight late night, I ain't stop at the light
Boy, I'm T.N.T. yeah

are sick
We gonna rock this place out, fly away and that’s it
Elvis beer and Jack N’ Blues
Gotta beware boys, ‘cause we’re on the loose
Man you can try

bump bump this in your hood ballers
Bump this in your hood
You know this music good good

No look skyhook boy got shook by Westbrook
Court side seat

lived on a big estate
5 bed home just by the lake
Every body's rich n straight
Both our lives look kinda great
You had hardly any weight
Hips and breast