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Lazarus
Dust yaself off and place ya bets I'm getting ravenous
The rappin is holding me over by just a fraction kid
The Pharaoh Queen Nefertiti known for

to the head 
You chose this life so lay in your bed 
Don't ever change up and I mean what I said 
I'm down for my niggas and I mean it till I'm dead 
A nigga

a Redneck bustin my ass not Chasin clout
Got that carhartt twisted x spin em on my head
If you don’t work hard then you’re better off dead
Nuff said 
Makin

when
I went to the dentist
And my smile was dazzlin' after
Bashin' his head in collectin' weapons
Makin' effective inventions
I'll make you vanish like

know it hasn't really picked up, but I wrote this one for you
It'll all be better soon

We've been looked over too much to care
(Better soon)
Lay my head

over paper thats an improper fraction 
They use to laugh at my rhymes but i got better with time 
The shit i spit over ya head i guess i got the power

people dead in the streets
And y’all just wanna hear that shit that bop your heads to the beat
They say that ignorance is bliss but that don’t settle with

what's displayed
By these man talking trap and bando all up on their page
Man I sit and shake my head like society has failed
How these man turned

overalls 
Just from my view I see over y'all
Got diamond lights they ain't cutting off 
Like gunna Gunna took the top off 
Making big bank cashing out a loft

karma Ay
I sacrificed for this gift, never had the knack for biting my lip
I'll say what I wanna say when I spit, yea you better pray
To god you not on my

in my cup
I cannot give a fuck robbed of my ability to
Head to that lake resort just to clear my head
And it's clear that inside, I'm fucking dead
Too

somewhat of a nightowl
I'm getting ready to fly now
Y'all better get off of my cloud
Everybody want a bite of my clout
So open wide pal
What's a pandemic?

On ya head I put a figure
(Whoah!)

Loc shit
All my niggas dead shout out x on some cold shit
Gucci on my sweater moncler On my coat bitch
100 round drum

his Tesla Roadster
She told me that plan but it wasn't plan b so I don't want it
She took my pants off in the middle of speedway so I said fuck it
These

are mad
Rapper, get the fuck up out my face befo' I smack the ass backwards
With the average I like it can't be much better, rapper
"Let the truth

bragging on that body knowing he ain't kill that jit
We smok him like some zaza
I'm chillin with my shotta
Dreads in his head no Rasta
He chief to Bob Marley

Then get tossed by Shanks
My willpower make a awkward nigga walk the plank
Never lacking even if you catch me off the dank
Worst Generation, Scheming

of the games I just needed a reason I'm calling It Off
With his head
Leaving ya body bloody red
Visions of trauma I'm stuck with the dead all alone with these

anyone but you it's forever
Hey, Hey you over there
Better change my gaze 'cause there's enough pain in here
Hey, Better make it clear
Better tell me you

to find,
A couple weeks went by, we passin time,
He seen me in the alley with his niggas, I
Was just dealin off carry, then I seen the nine,
Then I heard

Day Of The Dead

Rittz

Top of the Line

2016

where you're layin' your head
Why the fuck would you say what you said about me
Don't try to come around me, nah
It's the day of the dead
Better watch

them dead
For the stress in my life I
Take one to the head

Fuck yo bitches then drop em off
Talking shit we gon drop em off
You need some work we gon

Tryna' keep my head up
When I'm stressing I don't let it show
Overthinking every record
Fuck I might just write a better song
But I own it, not

bitch, this one knock your head off
bop yo head to that sukka shit, you gon'e get, droped off, smoke that nigga by his keyboard, and made him log off, mr