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do this imma make momma proud Rip to my pops in the clouds All you can do is be you All I see in your lies is see thru I can feel the air up top up top
right (get right) Trying beat it up let’s have a fist fight (Let’s have a fist fight) You smelling sweet I’m gonna eat you all night (I’m gonna eat you
Families are crying (Why) These children dying Can’t look online, cause all you find, are people lying Only giving you part truth In an effort to fool you
Don't smile at me I see your teeth And the lies escaping underneath It's all an act Now close the goddamn curtain Please tell the same story One more
an impact to make our name last We do our job and we have a blast I'm in a rock and roll band We all know where we stand We're all chasing a dream We're
stars tonight All this other noise I just ignore it Cause we're falling miles apart inside But sometimes our signs just get distorted And I frown on my
at Better tell em what you want Gettin hype in the chest, got em all movin right to the left And they might get upset If ya try to to come flex You might end
she'd think that life is over All she ever wanted was an escape Escape from the fucked up reality Sealed in her fate Seen too much, felt too much,
up, rise up Rise up, I wised up I'mma fly, I'mma touch the sky I know these niggas been hatin' on me Cuhz I got the spotlight all up on me I know em
HA HA Alright so all i'm trynna do is sound less mad and try and swear less since everyone's been so sticky about it Alright well here it goes I
hit again Told me she not Black but she Dominican Had to laugh a nigga started giggling Hit her from the back her booty rippling Know its all for real
Sometimes yeah I just feel like I should fucking end myself If I were to die young how would y’all feel Would you miss me I’m not sure Yeah sometimes
Whip single file Car show style Karat gold is my lifestyle VIP center all sold out Auto-flex when the squad roll out Foreign vans bluer bands Ice all
really command this All the pain that has happen All these murders It's tragic And I'm stuck in this traffic Writing raps for the masses All these rappers
Fuck all the fakes I’m finna win Imma young king with a pad and pen I guess that means I’m the young king pin Imma dead the goat and wear it’s skin
Man nigga tired of all that cap shit dog Nigga out here just tryin to get it If yall aint 'bout what we 'bout, yall can move the fuck on Straight up
a nigga lackin (Yeah) Switched up on me left me crashing - got me crashing Got me asking girl what happen All these thoughts they over lapping Caught these
I'm all inside you got you feeling how he couldn't Now you fully loaded I make you explode it Rain on me let it rain on me You might see me on your T.V
Yeah he a shorty but got heart he up in bang it You fuck with him in it be funeral arrangements (Funeral Arrangements) Told all my brothers that i
Brazy, all that talking don't seem to offend me It's funny how you signed, but wardrobe still on bummy I don't do no handshakes, you a lil hoe to me You
And I try to dive into your mind How does it pertain to mine? Many thoughts remained unsaid They're all stuck inside my head And with all this
Can't we start at the end The end of development Evolution's the game That we all play Too much noise Too many distorted views A million
Uh Yea yea bitch oo Let's get this straight (Ha) It's fuck Dominoes It's all about Pizza Hut nigga Ay Skywok I'm popping these pills like a god
This knife weighs heavy on my mind No other purpose I can find Revenge is all that I can think of Was long ago, I still can't sleep Psychologically
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