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Some editing here and there won’t catch anyone’s attention
And by the time I finish they won’t even tell it was the original selection
Slap that

to find good when evil is the king
So I clear my head and I scroll on by
See a new guy the kids idealize
Flashing money and drug right in front of their

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Can you tell me why
Why everything gotta be about you?
Now you ain't getting love
And you see how much we do
This something we getting used to, damn

So you probably heard the last album that I made
I spent all my time to perfect the things I made
My music got Inspired by the greatest from the 90s'

a few strands, sent back boxes of it by the dozen
Yeah, this shit I did on these beats is the shit I did in the streets
This album just a biproduct

Work
Work
Work
Work
Work
Work
Work
Work
Work
Get to work
EP this week
Album next week
Going through phases
My money is good
Known in the hood
Sixteens

how I got my heart broken by a shawty with a bald head now all I want is bald heads

Fucked me up because she use to wear a durag waves spinning better

I could tell by your dress code you extra hoe
I guess the rap game's 'bout
Who flex the most
All these funny niggas with cloudy
Jewelry at these

the dance
As strong as you might, working day and night
Whatever happens, do the dance, do the dance

Is this what you want? (Man what the fuck?)
The way you

Excellence

Byron Bank

Current Situations

loogies, dropping magic like poof
Be gone fuckers I ain't worried about you
They say it's lonely at the top, then the bottom is too
Your friends are

of one 
Treat albums like Calipari every year another one and done 
Ain't no real dealing with sun the air up there is even bacon Kevin 
I'm here to build

still resemble the artistry I jot on each measure
Could charge by the sentence, recording is a solid endeavor
I'm just saying man, ask and they'll tell

none your questions 
If you weren't there for the play
I got things I want to say
I got things I need to do
I got bitches by the twos
If it's me then I

at bitch get off top
Cant trust a soul no, play my role
Album solo, I don't need no hoe
There is somethings I cant tell you, gotta keep it close
(Think that

a farmer
I be cutting through people, like I'm a chainsaw held by Dahmer
Held by Jeffrey, he's the worst to hold that name or is Epstein
Scratch that, it's

In nine-seven i was knee high
Unaware of all of the trauma id have to get by
Never had no solid foundation pack it up retry
Different father figures

the chicks
They run away
The eras dead
Inside my head
A void is there
It's full of red
Just emptiness inside my brain
All flown away just like a plane

Oh Shit

We got an army, we loaded ready to hit 'em

Check it yo call me Zilla
I'm a monster with clap and kicks
The reason alone
You niggas pushing albums back

Yes indeed here we are,
I am the Bad Guy
Welcome to the debut album of  Agents of Havok
dearly baptized by the name ""Join the Circle"".
In the next

osaka iwale iwe, kwe una chokela
Ndiwe olija iwe unkale olijaba osaka iwale iwe
Home home home is home
Unkale olijaba
Never forget
You should never forget

Save your drinks and get the
Hell away from me
There's no way you could tell
Just by one glance, i'm your only man
That shit only exists in the movies

that’s late 
 All got a price to pay 
Now that you kill the pain 

Finish your plate 
I’m feeling great 
You got a date 
That’s a mistake 

I’m feeling

paid by the coal, and how the fuck am I still rapping when
the last check was $20 for 2 albums, 20 songs in 2 hours

Independent, ain't what it seem I

stop it
If I'm hurting you're hurting too
But you don't wait
You go to the next I ain't playin' that game
Always the same, its a shame
Who is now