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He ain't poppin' like Uzi, he ain't icy like Yachty
He been rappin' too damn long, when he droppin' an album?
He put Playboi Carti on, then that

Look
I don’t talk much
I just put the work down then I boss up
New chain from my girl I'll never cross us
Which way is she goin'? Issa toss up

story arc
The whole album was about pain, and how I used you just to blame
It's a new story and it doesn't have you
Happened so recently it's still in

back to high school when my sister was a teen and me squatting in that 442 was dream
Ridin' Martin Luther King on 38th with cousin Dominique
By any means

Closin the gap imma rise up and imma cut you off
Fuck you Fuck him Fuck her Fuck everyone Fuck off
I dont care abt your opinion but you best like my music

story arc
The whole album was about pain, and how I used you just to blame
It's a new story and it doesn't have you
Happened so recently it's still in

the fact it's real is so appealing
Cross faded as fuck, don't have to feel our feelings
Surrounded by my boys and we all higher than the ceiling
They my

heart and mind, models callin' on my line
Commas ima find and llamas by my side
Things I had to afford
They can't light my blunt why the fuck would I hand

at the cross that Jesus laid on
Don't forget that Jesus leaves 99 sheep to save one
He helped me overcome a lot you should really take some notes
You don't like

Scared to catch a fade bitch we'll go cross ya wig
Say you keep it gangster well we thought you did
In actuality check the shit you taught the kids
It's

Now that you've listened to the album
I'd like to cordially invite you
To the last night of your lives

Hell can't take me
But heaven wouldn't either

makes me wise
Pray for family ties
Don't cross I'd hate to fight
Risk it all thats your life
Down for tribe like I'm Phife
For the fam down to ride
By rap

by chance
Flip your coin or claim your cash
I just wanna go and make my craft
Third revision, raising class
Don't think I'm real
Tell me how you feel
I

by Slaughterhouse 50 Cent
Eminem and Dr. Carter
Nines hanging outta old impalas
Speakers knocking
I just hear my ego talking
Cross me and a blanket

She wants to bring her friend cause she likes what she hears
Man it's really funny how they switch when you poppin'
Ask me all these questions when my

I won't nobody
My phone beside me
A message from not a damn soul
Hands clenching a cross
Praying that I get off this damn road
Heading to no where

the heroes like I'm Dr. Doom
Smoking hella spliffs all fucking afternoon
It get hard to breathe when at this altitude
It get hard to win but

Do that shit by

ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well

[Verse 3]
Photo album on the counter, your


Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with glasses

I was there
I remember it all too well

Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses
in

I been trynna teach em how to trap 
But they ain’t been listening 
Speaking on a game that they don’t know
Like play by play from the trap via Sal

Not right, anyhow, gonna wipe my brow
Get down to business, get her out my head
If I focus my mind she'll be gone by Christmas
Now I got some brand new

The Ruler

Da Bush Babees

Gravity

1996

those who cross the path of righteous men 

let me start again (for what) for those who can't comprehend lee majors 

the virus 

niggas they run

Winter gettin' colder, summer gettin' warmer
Tidal wave comin' cross the Mexican border
Why buy a gallon, it's cheaper by the barrel
Just don't get