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the play (touchdown)
Now we getting paid (paid)
We in LA (paid)
Now they listenin to what the fuck I got to say (I'm NOT in the mood)

Cause I got to say
I'm

Pull-up on yo block witta stick
Pull-up on yo block wit a brick
We can make his body split
Pull-up on yo block witta stick
We can pull up witta fist

Looking for something, anything
Not sure what to find
Some words of endearment, said softly
Beautiful and kind
We're not the same that we was once

that's the lucky one
If I had the wonder I'd think for you
'Cause you're my Drama Queen
Sippin' Whiskey and Rye
We used to party all night
'Till the sky

We'll begin
Well beyond the late-Victorian imaginings of H.G. Wells
Come with me
Pressing forward half-a-century plus
We're in the 1950s
Gone from

Why you standing all by yourself?
Those shoes were made for dancing with someone else
Why don't we move over to that empty space?
I'll bet you

that we've been working on
Can't seem to hold you like I want to, 
So I can feel you in my arms
Nobody's gonna come and save you, 
We pulled too many

Booming
Metro booming
Yeah you know we make shit bang
Having parties driving Raris
And you know we switching lanes
Driving the range hold the k

Momma told me watch them niggas who you hang 'round
Told her "Momma I can never let my gang down"
Ten toes 'til I go the only way out
We was broke

We're sold fire
It came tumbling through your
Red clay brick house
Iron pyre
Then we come barreling out through your
Doors halfway out

We're sold

seat
But it ain't nothing to me nah
Coz I'm out here living
Just chilling and billing
Living my life without limits
We in the building
On stage imma kill

I yeah
We just look up at the stars and we laugh about it yeah
Addicted to your love I can't cap about it yeah
Got all these problems ima rap about it

Pray for my mama
For myself
I Pray for Africa
A lot of prayers now it's hard to keep track
We type pray for this and that
But never really say a prayer

So many powerful leaders
While some listen with respect
We ask what action will they take?

It's time to listen, and it's time to act
It' time to face,

Dealers over users
Tender age learn to paper chase
Any where we got it tuck
Promise ain't a safer space
Jiggy like I'm will
Cutie with a jada face
Send her

Our little stupid conversation
Means more to me than you think
The depth of our quietness
Behind locked doors
How did we end up in this position
You

you
In the middle of the
I want you
We can sit and watch the roses bloom
It ain't nothing more that I will do

So can we just lose our minds
Take our

It's boming
Pulling down my mask then we come in
Chopper making beats with the drum in
Uzi get the burrr like it humming
Wait
Pull up with the kay

Yeah yeah
Magic
Prr Prr
Call am when we see
M-A-G-I-C and all my Gs
Dey size up on her wrist
You cannot see the things that we are doing coming
We are

We're here to smash your face
We're here to end your waste
The world has seen enough of you
Summoned by our burning rage
You will feel the holy

hard to see
No connection to the body I'm apart of me
Pardon please mosses couldn't part the seas
We swim in with the fish and the fin with the
Sharper

My past or things to come; Nothing can stop me 
Because I’m more 
(I’m more, more than a conqueror) (3x)

- - Yes, in all these things; We are more

Sidewalk scenes scream
Siren songs
This path is rich and clean
Take pride in what you owe
In foreign canyons
Workers mine for dimes
We scroll on with

room like frisby,
Back so fat face pretty,
You so fine you guilty,

And we’ll be in the club puffing gunja,
She done with the drama,
Take her to my casa,