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them aside
and give them hope back with a couple lectures in rhymes

Verse 2
Truth be told I ain't want to know either
my whole life influenced only by

baked cause I hate the backlash of showing up late
Every day in the past, now I don't rest

Working on modules and raw tunes is gon' be my death
Cause I'm

jump into the ending of August
By that time we wasn't speaking taking breaks we were falling
I tried to put the pillow down before we crashed

Popo, you're crazy for this one
Don't play no D-Wade, but I keep that heat
Don't need no fakes surrounding me
So all that hate, just keep it pushing

posse
Hate every minute, but they can find a ring of posse
6'9", came from the head of Tadashi

Heard what I said, I want the head not the body
Who

I can't rewind
I hate your life
The hands wont stop
My fear is on the clock
My fear is on the clock
My hands wont stop
My hands wont stop
No, my fear

Yeah, you know some real shit comin'
2:23 AM
Yeah, huh
They wanna test their odds, big bet
Y'all wanna press my dogs, y'all can't even sit yet
Only

away.
and be sure to dedicate him your 2 minutes of hate.
Write down a post, let your anger comes out.
Put a mask on your face and keep your eyes

locked in a cage
Make the incision to aid my escape
Wasting religion to hate on a babe
Thought it was a given but maybe it ain't
Baby it isn't a sin

lanes
Long ass intro
You guys won't even believe what it took for us to get here
Nah nah
You just appreciate the journey

I'm back from a minute
Don't see

And here I count another day
Yeahyay she a mastermind
I just laughed this time
Need to go
Cuz you need an average home
A nine-five two kids
Minivan stop

to listen, I need you to speak
I hate it whenever we distant, I need you with me
Okay, just give me a minute, maybe two or three
She said be careful when you

Possessed by devil or a ghost
I'm tired playing this role
The Joker killed us both

Yeah I'm running, running
From Tokyo right to London
I'm running, running

everything they did
I can't talk about love hope or faith, because every time I judge I resurrect the hate

Two things at once is better until it's pain
But I

And two parents, one I hate, and one that's fucking up bad
I'm tryna make shit work, working my ass for nothing
God, will he give me something
Smash, all

Yo, I raise the bar every minute
Then jump over that shit like what bitch I'm wit it
And I'm not joking I'm still hoping I can win it
But deep down

Might play the trap till outside looking sunny
Never no hate came from upon me, well maybe (Maybe)
Pull out the pistol leave him in a fetal
Walking these

YG what's up
Yeah
Dior on my shoes, 500 every step
Call the plug back, 500 ain't enough

It was plain for two days
Fuck around and got a bust, we

but who's counting
2 G's on my feet, more dripped out than a fountain
I get that you hate me, but buddy boy, stop shouting
Going down the wrong path,

on any field, should compare me to Bo Jackson
So nice, I'm so Fabolous
One and then the two, three and then the four
They can't breathe when I'm coming

coffee
Wait a minute, I forgot I hate that taste of the ground I've been
Put there Too many times like a cold embrace when I'm up, I shake and shiver with

caught that boy at Lackin, leave him traumatized
Swear this shit do or die, uh
Swear this shit do or die
This Glock yea this two, three

I'm shootin' shit

had to find my own way
Didn't know nobody would guide me
Didn't know nobody would stand beside me
Now I'm facing battles by my lonesome
Trying to work

tripping
I prone to go crazy, I ain't been cool in a minute
My brain, it got the vision of two perspective collisions
Poke my chest, drag my nut just to show