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At this point all or nothing, everything, fuck a number 2
Carried books by the bando where the thieves slept
Down to my last dollar I just seen

hardly feeling safe 
But there's no other escape 
Nope there's no other way 
Painting every wall I touch 
With this dirty brush 
It's such a big rush

love her and i told her as sometimes
Blitzing the plug and baby im on D-Line

Blue 42 dont fake just hut
I was young with no aim he got hit in his gut

dangerous 
Woah

Finna get it by any means
Fuck your opinion
Dolla signs rule the world that I'm living In
Conversations bout dividends
Keys to the city

trying to relax to feel good
And write some new lines
Why does this time keep on flying by
And i'm losing it with nothing to do and stuck in my same room

perpendicular lines
Came together on the floor
Her big blue eyes nailed me
I smiled wide
She looked just my size

Her hips locked in I was taken in step
She

Lighting the way like a torch
My fist of fire!

You're a big tall poppy
But your technique is sloppy
I'll cut you back down to size

Quick as you can clap

the moonlight we tip toe
Chocolate bitch with a camel toe
Call that hoe Blue Bayou
When I skirt by I waist slide
Banana clips for my ape slide
Ryan Sheckler, dark

down they stir that up like where the weed at

Across town that's where they living at
Put the red line on the hood and it's all good
I got crown

throw of the dice
The critics try to offer all sorts of advice
Go tell them when I see their texts they getting blue ticked
If I script it only God can

leaving
Put your yap up it's a big Glock season
1st quarter type of nigga I don't waste time
Where your 40 at? It's on my waste line
Still rocking bout

it
Machiavelli, Savimbi, Banda, Nyerere
He Who Dares Wins
Lobengula lounging in a big body black Benz
Bulletproof down to the rims
Rhodesians on that

of yourself
Crabs in a bucket you can tell by the smell
That it feels like a jail
But if you really look then it's not hard to tell
You just pull others down

friends
Caught em slipping by em self, and made the nigga break dance
If we ain't never been into it, I could never be yo opp
For my fam I be stepping,

Affirmative words that lift her
Outwards I faked perspectives
Down deep my Logic was inwards
Quite ignorant like the N word
Y'all not hearin' me
Similar to Big

the wrong way 
Want me in a cap and gown, sorry it’s a long wait
I been rocking hand me downs tryna keep my socks straight
Watching out for red and blue

murdered them fakegods down at Krenshaw and Seasigh;(
And you can go and keep that
My girl so fkn chill
Im the fkn big mouth
Go try on my grill
I said baby

all too late
Now I'm gone forever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, never

Oh no, head first, oh no
Hit again, hit again
Hit again, hit again

Height this big

rockets to fire, and a linguistic flat tyre
And English is now the domain of the loon
Loon loon looooooon
My sweet Mama paints, Dad sings the blues
My kids,

bought some riches 
Later down the line I felt regret 
Ain’t live this long cause I sacrificed Alot and fought for this shit 
Ain’t Accomplish momma wishes

A hunnid and she blue
That means she a keeper
Steady going down
Probably means
You should leave her
Make money by yo self
You don't need her
Steady getting

the bread they grab that lead niggas down to catch a case
We on whatever it takes fuck them jakes Get mine
Niggas flood they wrist with ice but they can't buy

turning up my 1&2s 
This ain’t RAP this is Rhythm & Blues 
Money in the booth, baby I can’t lose 
love to talk shit but we all know the truth 

To get where

by barbed wire fences

You are a joke and we are the punch line
But we are cannibals, and it's almost lunchtime

I'm not gonna die for you
Your yachts,