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boys but I won't never text em
We handle issue, put belt to ass and then we stretch em
Ian even getting sleep, baby girl say I'm restless
When I get up

cordial
When I'm sleeping I'm Martin Luther King
When I'm sleeping I'm Malcolm X'ing
When I'm sleep I'm Gandhi with a g
When I'm sleep in Buddha with a p

is fire maan this is just a trailer

Me and my friends ain't to be messed with
And we don't need hands 'nor smith and wessons
The Nerd of the class let

day
Y'all remember some of the days we had
To get that fire hydrant to spray
Y'all remember when at night
Some people were cut up by the fire
Some

Guns go off, Shams is a Raiders fan
A rhyming gallop reporter, columns are lost
White five, black five with dollars to toss
Twisted by the dark side

dropped down
Martin County officials on scene
About 6:30 this morning, one of the fire trucks passing by
Sittin' up higher than a car would
Was able

bluff I keep improving cause good is never enough
And when I come with a blow just know it's never a punch My new bitch fire like a meal not talking lunch

I'm so sick and tired
Baptized in the fire
You don't know my story
Don't feel sorry for me
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired (I'm so sick

and body y'all
I be fuckin' round with mad depression dancin' with the devil lookin' like I'm Jagger
Me I never had a Smith and Wesson but I shot it once

and was completed two hours later
I began the meeting by making this statement
Which I think needs to be made to the nation
"America's “Public Enemy #1” in

If I was in the Philippines, he'll be like my muhfuckin' Malcolm X 
My Martin Luther King because (Martin had a dream)
He's too fire to go

Who taught y'all boys that lesson?
That was me
Bitch I was never stressing
You can tell, way comfortable because the Smith and Wesson
I was

Tree Delta
In the Delt
Dean Martin Fly
High as Michael Phelps

Parque’ Pilot 
Parmesan Pirate
Jean'Michelle violence
With an Audubon guidence

God's

me up at night so I never sleep
I'm bustin' my head just to watch my blood leak (Leak)
On this page, that seem to turn into words
I feel it correlating

compounded stress
Wooooooosaaaaaaa, like Martin Lawrence and Will Smith
I need a break from all the negative shit
I'm too fly to walk around looking pissed
I

it rough
Her pussy hot, wrong bowl of porridge
Been a bad boy since Bad Boys
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I been workin', had the ghost on em'
Pink

the paper seeing how my stocks is performing
Ukraine and Russia warring need to buy some Lockheed Martin
Had the box cutter that you hand of your femur is

Will you hold me down
Like the polish on yo pink toes
Imma hold you down
We gone blossom like a pink rose
Need you by my side when we in and out

they sleep on us
Got bars hard enough to rock on street corners
We ain't asking for respect we demanding it
The embodiment of fire like a candle lit
We

Mike tryin' to fight
Fightin' temptation takes a different method
No fist and definitely no Smith & Wesson
No talkin', like Martin we get to steppin'
I

word to everything
The infamous little nigga from the Island
Hempstead get dough and get violent
Shout out to Terrace, Park Side
The shacks in Martin

Kill you in your sleep leave you bed ridden
Yow
I got that fire
Yow I got that fire
Give soul and praise to Iya
Life's Desires wooh
Woooh!
Ric Flair

it
And you better never forget it's your boy J who wrote this
'Cause you and I, are friends for life, for eternity, I promise

Day by day
Day by day,

never be a Caroline 
Beg for the fame can you spare the time 
No I can't a spare a dime 
Getting paid by the penny 
Life of an artist 
Can't stress on it