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teeth
Always rocking those ripped jeans
Booty hanging out them seams
M's gone get it by any means
M's gone get it by any means
M's gone wake me up out my

chronic
In my head going supersonic
We'll get somebody on it
Spreading like the plague
Yeah you know I'm bubonic
I'm on it, look

There always seems to be

No new friends, hang it over my head, got a lot of new bets on me
Ay
Running from nothing, I'm never with bluffing, got shit in the oven, that's true

chauffeur
Smile gettin' bigger than the Joker's
Put a Susan B. in my fuckin' penny loafers, flexin' on 'em
And by the way, got my head on ice
Every thought I

door
Off the property, I picked and saved up for
Working and saving up over the years
Just so you could take the money, buy shit to impress your peers

right it's over 
18 years and I'm still fucking sober
Writing better shit than you 
Even on your clover
Yeah, because my mind's imaginative 
I don't need

door
Off the property I picked and saved up for
Working and saving up over the years
Just so you could take the money, buy shit to impress your peers
You

There's no way I'm going back
Back to a time when they said I weren't gonna be jack
And I got wrote off by everyone who said I won't last
But now

no point in dropping
It if I drop dead
I call 'em too many times
The doctors don't ring me
Did wrong by my family
So I'm in the woods now
My therapist

to see what's more major
Like how my labor caters
To the income of my paper
Like a mathematical alligator
Only open to what's greater
Mustn't put off any

off this instrumental/The question remains/Do you feel alive or dead inside/Don't need no reply but don't know why/Why do we make it hard for us to heal

can't have a thot as my wife
Yeah, you gotta wash me off, like some lice
I'm always around you, just like some mice
Yeah, you white and black, Michael

Here we go! Take off the gloves when I'm startin' cause
I've got the heart of my hero, Freezy bars like manarctica
A goofy goob's the type of dude that

of novocaine in Papal robes and Kobe 3's
I did "freedom taking over' but didn't show my potency
But still I had hoppin' like they sniffing off a coca leaf

the power of the sun and when I’m done I’ll surf that atomic wave over your way with my death ray
Burned out among the stars floating surrounded by debris,

A bunch of monkey ass niggas
Suckin' dick to survive what's that
An opp nigga? He got caught by surprise
I woke up, I got bored and shaved my head
Then I

gonna be dead
I'm getting loud like this is what the fuck you get
Playing with the most high now you on punishment
Body convulsing slips off couch knocked

thoughts out my head
Leave me, believe me
I would be better off dead
Everyone left so my deepest regrets keep replaying in my head
I’m drunk on reflection
So

filled with sillicon
'cause he's impotent at ripping up the
Men that are better than him
I'll sever his head off and bloody
My machette turn his brain

if I'm dumb because
I got up out my comfort and stepped right off in this jungle
With these lions, tigers, bears, it rain and Thunder
Difficult

them hollows burnin' you
You and your dawgs crawlin' over furniture
The burner so heavy, if Terry Crews tried to draw it, it cause a hernia
My

dropping from the clouds landing on ya head
Sometimes wonder if you’re better off dead
Kaleidoscope life here choosing your direction
You can either walk

nigga
Its like dropping from the clouds landing on ya head
Sometimes wonder if you're better off dead
Kaleidoscope life here choosing your direction
You

By my will we'll take what we need
Even daughters bound and gagged

Ears parted with heads
Splinters of wood in throats of old men
Burn houses