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under my own description
Never shed a tear
Rehearsing verses with my vocals twitching
Ain't seen my family in a minute man I hate the distance
Remember

leave clues forcing you to blame 
Two in the same step back looted and played 
Coup hit pass rooted in hate
I'd rather give another clip back
Rude gift

always keep that pistol they gon wet the block
Wait a minute run it right back
with asthma attack
can’t breath took his pump then he asked for it back

together
I got these pockets that's flooded in cheddar
Really I'm trapped like a mouse for the feta
Really I'm losing my soul by the minute
But now I'm

Shit don't move me, never move me
Rollin round still two deep thinking too deep
If they catch me slipping baby is you swinging by the way
Ain't got time

about to dump at em
Devil looking in my eyes like I done had him
Im Deceive by that eve I was a Young Adam
Strange fruit
Now I'm feelin the pain too
All

flowing through commotion 
One minute see me blowing up the next I’m feeling hopeless 
Hoping that I do not get stuck while sticking to plans I wrote in,

Maybe two or three but then you’ll find
I’m not that available
I make music and I work full time
I don’t push and I won’t pull 
I know it’s bullshite

But

will be calling you
In the city for a night I need a car or two
The second I go on the strip
My lambo gonna bother you
Its kidvika
Tell me who you been

meaning that he's dumb smart
Don't be mad when you're dead broke, that's when the fun start
I'm working with two separate numbers for handling biz
If you

I'm just in the studio grinding thug
[Verse 1]

Look, two phones and I struggle just to answer
Grind hard shoot em all with the cannon
Bitches

what they gave me
Sent me to prison for a lil minute it really just felt like i took a vacation
Been on them papers since a lil nigga i really cant wait

stay to myself
I swear it’s been a minute since I got hit with that belt
Mane people say I’m mean cause I act like I don’t care
And I ain’t worried ‘bout

Smokin kush till the sun up
Party on ten, let’s roll in a Benz
We hot for the summer
Yeah we keep goin dumber

(Verse 2)
Got a problem wit me get your hate

V1: how many times can friends lie?, as much as you let them get by/got a whole lot of feelings that a nigga dont show cuz some people might sever

skin fit/ almost got arrested/ in it/ they’ve been lookin for that person for a minute/ since September 2 yrs ago they been missin/ get back home eats

of how you behaved
Sad to say some thought you’d end up as the cliché
That they use for black men, you know the only two ways
When you coming from the hood

behind my shoulder
Can't escape my devilish ways
Know you'd hate to be replaced
By a great with the name of Tylr C
part of the cult
Fuck all these MCs

Yeah
I love you Mason
I - hold my head high with 2 dry eyes
Told everyone I'm fine but bro I lied
Been like 3 years... you know what - tac on 5
Shit,

yo
Shawty want the tippy tippy top
But she still using tippy toes
Can't even walk at my pace, by the way, if we take it slow
Under 5'8", no hate
Sorry

tripping
Compose for an orchestra
Glass door spinnin
And that's just what I've been doing for the past four minutes
Get passed more digits than the App Store

like you”

You can say that I'm one of God's miracles
When I was born, I was choked by my umbilical
cnd placed in the arms of two loving individuals
They

Left the block barely two minutes
Still I check my phone
I wash my hands with the water
But my unc' won't leave me alone
I call my fiend auntie
She

enemies
I been in it for a minute bitch I'm in too deep
I ain't sittin listenin' to gimmicks on my knees
Never trippin' when I'm throwin' heat up on these