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I learned how to be tough, I used to take shit to the heart
I promise I'm finishing strong, that's how everything starts 

Im in arts and crafts

Ops perfection perfecting craft
3 Bong rips now i'm on my craft, no kid shit
Shit this kid finna shift the lids of them bitches that laughed
Raynk finna

business ain't talking no craft
I could rap circles around you and still ill be winning you coming in last
King of new England ain't talking no kraft
I eat

frying up my mental

Yes chef
King of crafts and the kitchen
Arts and crafts from the scratch 
While they're busy fucking bitching
Pinching pennies

crossed a nigga
When i was in school they just mocked a nigga
I was cleaning my craft i was mopping nigga
And now if they play me they bopping nigga
If

the people of the world
Tonight's the night, they take our lives
Now I see a bright light

A craft approaches earth

Can you believe it
I'm not the only one

have to do is live and craft the
Illusion of freedom of choice, it's the grandest lie
Existence of man is a cancer burning out
The countless amount

Craft my shit up so I can be hot in my city
I did some dirty cuz I hate to be hungry
So I don’t really care if you’re not feeling me
Just let me know

The danger of this craft
It threw me on my back

Then the fear kicks in
It came from deep within
Underneath the hood
Some things must be good
But some things

Want this bad, imA give it all i got
Hope i crash, they been tryna kill my drive
No distractions you can’t kill the vibe
Took my craft and i took it

to hold me back 
I been on a lonely path 
Funny fact 
I been tryna level up my only craft
Yeah yeah
Level up my only craft, yeah yeah
You should know

Towards the pantheon of ancient times
Archaic crafts of gods and men
Merged in blood and soil
Immortalized shall be

Serpent that dwells in

an idea conceived in hate
Craft me a ship - said with thrill on his tongue
Trusting the prophecy sealed his own fate

Creations gathered to build a great

racing
To craft, something with meaning
A proper goodbye I’m speaking
Well, you should know that I’ll be coming back
A lyricist like me
Will produce

Really should be making Ms playing for the Mavericks
My jumper pure as Curry’s but it’s only when I practice it
You serious bout yo craft take the time out

to the top? Please don't stop
On the road to guap, we don't want no traffic cop
Marauders' Map? You cannot follow my steps
You cannot mess with the craft
Tom

the Mac, stab it fast, craft a track
Grab the grass, to pack and pass
Maxin', that's a fact
When we're at it, we're apt to make sure the show stays action

the studio murdering tracks
Cutting records all the time never murmuring trash
Take a step back relax perfecting my craft
Sayin bands instead of racks that'll

of mine craft, never played Minecraft
Look how my mind craft things
Be on my Halo teams
Look at my Sonic rings
Ahooga, don't push me
I "hadouken," hear

Hearken ye, muddy creatures! I got the idea of the century! HOORAY!

Alright!
Here is the plan, my filthy friends
Of the most sacred craft in these

What a welcome as they neared their window
Not told of their fate, all seven had no clue
As their doomed space craft had their final view
Aurora

hate all these niggas
Niggas hate on me
So i hit back all the vibes that they proceed
Imma craft the world like i'm lowkey
Owe me for the hateful dreamz

don’t need me
Your craft is all you need
Letting go the hardest thing
But the bigger person thing
Love me like you do
While a thousand miles away
Same

Hopped down in the mineshaft
Turn around
Diamonds on my back
Take out the sword
Kill spider
The room getting small make it wider
Craft some lanterns