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care about more than commas
I can't erase all my trauma
Yeah I'm fully woke in pajamas
Don't judge a book by its cover
You could be wrong very wrong
Hard

I think of all the things I could have had
Drinking alone in a twin-size bed
While the rain outside is pouring 
And the city is asleep 
But, tell me,

[Intro]
Growing up with normal tv
Back by the standpipe fete was heavy
Nowadays you could never see me
Chilling in the cave cause we making money

a shot baby it's a toss up
Asking why I keep the mask on me like I robbed some
You and me could match the twin Glocks go and pop some
Text on my phone

you were my boo
I'm thinking what we could be
Cause you're the one I need
I'm head over heels
Bent down on my knees
To you little drunk on a Saturday

the superficial
Unrelated to the ways in which I am beneficial to them
You're lonely on me, by my side, so I'm here with it
My soul and my twin
And kinda just me

go, "Graah-graah", straight body
I'll be damned if I go out like Lotti
You got shot by a dyke and say, "Copy"
Get Back Gang never movin' sloppy
When

You can't tell her I ain't her brother
Me and my auntie bday twins I always kiss her and hug her
A couple chapters I'm glad I closed
Don't judge a book

heathen in my sight
Won't be breathing when I fight
I'm just seething with my might
I'll bring guns
You bring knives
See which one will survive
Hold your

fleas in the industry don't want no violent shit
My dogs itching to get rid of the politics 
I'm just blessed cause I'm great
Never ever could be the best

And i'm out here risking chips

You're a blip upon my screen
I'm out here in the dark at night and screaming
If they could see me now
They would be howling

choke up

By a white copper or a black copper 

It would make me invest in a fucking chopper

Same uniform same mindset

Like a hiccup I could catch my

straight
He could've told, but he stay solid
Heard your man's holding to that shit, so the route robbery
I'd die by this, you niggas gon' cry bout it

Think

when they
Were running from feds
But instead she hid it under the bed
Deep down she was smart but drugs
Had her dumb in the head
Still you could never

You say a seeker
But I am not tweakin
I stay outside
So how the fuck could I hide

I keep it cool
But as a man I got pride
No tres on my side
All my

you watch your proximity
I don't care what you claim or ethnicity
Couple shotters you know that they live with me
Got twin glocks so you know that I'm

that's your best move

I'm always here by your side if no one told you
Ain't no one got my back, but yeah, I got yall's
This life shit hella fast, wish I

Yababona laba bay 2
Ngizoba bamba 1 by 1
I don't even wanna talk too much
Cause I see it in your eyes 
You could be my main chick
Cause you trip like

Tire Shop

Gangsta Blac

Can It Be

1996

Nardo, said and Dale is on the way
Checkin' on my traps because you bustas gots ta check it in
Scrap, wid the scar, it's my nigga Mr.I-be-N
Yes, it's

what the mob said for you be a target
Catch you sleeping at war bounce
And leave you more bam
Fuck these niggers talking all
That money chider cheddar

(Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
(Mixed by Daveo) was it all in my fantasy?
Where are you now?
Were you only imaginary? (Grrah-grrah-grrah)

Try to run, but I

spazzing, it's everlasting, know who my twin is
Filled you with passion, I lack the compassion, can be dramatic whenever at limits
Cause I been running, timer

think that you found your twin flame
A concept by another false prophet

I knew you before you changed your name
We met in the year of the comet

And now

goldilocks
I take the beat to go that mean I put it in a box
And the pack I got from pops finna knock me out my socks

I be having fun you nigga stressing