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Don't fuck with fuck niggas so get out by my face
I was really close to coming slide with my niggas
Pull a five with my niggas, shut you down with my

That be coming out my chest
Oh yeah, I'm finna fucking do it
Till I got nothing left
What don't you get
I'm finna do this to the motherfucking death,

the advantage
Some people don't know that I came from Mars
My homie here trip he still use the word nigga
He white but I love him he get a pass
Criticized by

backlit bottles
Your laugh is turning into a bubble
I might go and get into trouble
By being the only one to pull up and say

I dare you to think about that

I go to take a step
To pursue my dreams and the goals that I've set
Whenever I go to leave my seat
The rug gets pulled out from under my feet
Don't

nothing changed
Been on the field
Number 11
All that is facts
My first drop hit different
Then Got better by the second
Had to restart
Had the same vision

yo blood flow
Situation sticky get like Ricky you smell gun smoke

Cruising down in Calabasas v6 engine 4 by 4
Did it for the music he thinking he

go)
Grind:30
Everyday I'm waking up at Grind:30
Grind:30

I'm watchin' my six, I wake up at seven (yeah!)
I pull up at eight, I'm grindin' by nine

flop

This right here a movie
I'm rolling with the Myth
I'ma need you by the two please
My brother coming with
Can't you see just what we do, Ma?
Nothing

ain't us, quit the talk shit up out they anus
I'm just grindin' with my alphas, fuck a beta
Second phone like a huge pager, hookin' at me like a new

mercy and I pray for your blessings
Some people say life is passing me by that I got no time on my side
I told them I ain't fading away
For every single

alone
Why are you sitting at home on the floor?
What kind of pills are you on?
Ringin' the bell
And nobody's coming to help
Your daddy lives by himself
He

change in weather
Plagued by indecision, for we are at a loss
The harvester is coming
Nothing we have can pay the cost
Stay ahead, don't get behind
There's

heads and pour some out for dead soldiers
Come closer, listen to story's from the ghetto
Pay attention enemies coming from the meadow
The devil, got human

Looking at pictures
I think of the past
These memories bringing me back
I think of the stash
I think how the times went by
I think of the laughs
I

Got pricked by a needle hiding in a hay barrel
Hey Carol
Thank you for the cornbread
While your husband gone fishing
I could use some more head
Less is

universe
We have all endured such hurt
Ever since we left the dirt

Many aeons pass us by
But we're all still asking "Why?"
"What it means" and "who are we"

a bear I be coming out of hibernation
Now the choice mine to get it generated
New landscape surrounds me getting acclimated
Landed in the perfect spot my

by 9
You better wake up, rise and shine
I gotta get up, rise and grind
Ain't nobody writing my lines
This all coming from the mind
My baby a 10 my baby

of life
Only then will you be seeing the light

I'm like wanting more but never asking for it
Fortunately we supply the heads cutting out the middleman
you

Yeah
This is a Project Christ Record track
Produced by the one and only "Dansmko"
Enjoy the beat, enjoy the bass
Project Christ
When I think about it

the back of the whip and we spraying out AR's
Talking bout rock said slayer
Nezuko just slay her
I'm a real real real real real real good player
Told you

Frayed at the hems
Rough edges separating
Threadbare and lifeworn
These old threads are failing

Pulled in too many directions
I'm coming apart

What we can be
Is anything that we need
We out here planting the seeds
There's no greed
All peace signs
We gon be fine
We don't
Talk like that
It's all