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Yeah, I see you spreading the infection
Something wrong must have gone on when you can see all of these wretches win
I found the power to correct it

Click clack he gone dis chop is weighing a ton  
Yea he mad cause she singin my songs   
Chopin heads like I work at salons   
Im in this money like

to them niggas at the top
Who's the best MC's Drizzy Cole or Lamar
No worries baby Dane gone hold it down for New York
My new shit made some new dudes give

are gone
Cleanse and burn and heal and mourn
Rip a hole inside your heart

Trust it takes a toll
Shovel loads of stress hormones
Watch the time go by

need to get acquainted
They know you know what I like
We need to get acquainted
It’s gone be one hell of a night when you come through
Use to be my

to die

Torn between the blade and the flame
The option for life is gone
Bastardized by this deadly game
that no one would've ever won

Creating hell,

He stands by the highway
With his thumb out to me
And I pretend I can't see him
But he's all I can see

Oh don't ask him where he goes
When his

taking losses
Word on the street is them niggas Gone slide what you gone do
(Huh)
Stretch him
Light up the sky like the 4th of July What you gone do

good-bye
Shady Lane, I won't miss you when I'm gone
Shady Lane, now it's time to be moving on
I was comfortable to hide behind dirty windows
Overgrown with

Or are you sorry 'cause you haven't a clue
Should've gone to Smiths and not Dyson
What God damn use is McLaren
High up friends they won't save you now
Get

They say when it rain it pours
And every storm gotta end
Dark clouds they departed
Emotions gone with the wind
I hope this shit never end
I hope, i

them shits weighted by the stress of life
And they don't see to get right here i spent a lot of nights

And cried a lot of tears, and I'm still battling

Damn lil Meech I swear it’s been a long time
Longtime
I’ve been chilling waiting for the right time
Right time
She gone hit me up she love me

Niggas quick to put me down
Stay to my wits I'm way too on
Introduce me to these clowns
Could give a shit I'm way too gone
Hands on the wheel, I'm

getting to me
No ones checking on me
Keep saying I love being lonely
But don't you see
I love being loved
By my friends
Who say they got my back
But I feel

round unannounced
For that suttin there I left by the couch
Set weights
Old school like cassette tapes
Out here get papes
Mind gone need head space
Run

You Thinkin that I’m stuntin
But you really ain’t seen nothin tho
Thought I’d bring a couple
Stories with me
Who gone hear em tho
Sought ought for

listening
Through my rhymes I paint a picture
And I wish yall just listen in
Before long gone have to pitch in 
In my ride them bitches get in
Im talking

alone
Pushing 90 check the DMs on my phone
Got the tinted windows they help keep me in the zone
You think that I'm here but I’m already gone
On my own

worried
Bout that bitch
I fucked her friends
She just mad
That imma
Go Up
Told'em
I was gone
Make it
Thought it
Was hype and
Now they hating
They ain't

through
She gone blow like a fuse
Codeine, PMX, I abuse
To my enemies, who are you
Migo gang the lifestyle we don’t live by the rules
It’s a party in my

to me
I like switching my flows
My mind gone it’s like clothes to me
And these niggas delirious
How they figure we posed to link
None of these niggas cold

three gone, and it washed out Campton
One earthen wall is all that's left
We pack and pray. Please save Levee Seven

In the heat of summer
There's

nigga status that you living in 
We gone stand on what we speak, we ain't gone act off no adrenaline 
We got rich nigga vibes, take my main hoe to Saks