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[Intro]

Yeah
Hellscreen shit
(Luci, you know you gotta do it for them again)
B.O. shit, DWTN shit, Dollar Gang shit
One Seven shit


[Verse 1]

No

Sexyy Red bad bitch she love a dread head
A wavy nigga do it better, fuck ya, feed cha, yeah
Dark skin tatted, athletic with that work
I got a face in

Fools
I fell in love with a girl ive known my whole life
We Overdose communication   
She should be my wife
I take my time and count my blessings
Man

We at the end of times
And i gotta be the main event just like the Plot
Yeah i love my hood my nigga
But i ain't trying to be stuck on the block
I dont

didn’t do wrong
I feel this pain in my chest from guilt
For shit I didn’t even do, man I need help

I hate talking about shit that’s kept inside
It’s

continue too
This is gold trophy rap
We just in a winning mood
Look, I was down bad, counted out, shitted on
Now they showing fake love when my shit is

Gettin down till the sun come up
She said seven o'clock when her son get up
I told her in the mean time go and light that up
Pour you up another one, tip

For your peace sustains me
In trouble times I run into your arms

You are for me
I'm not afraid
What can man do
I'm covered by your grace
Your mindful

couple, sweet and supple
Won't live in misery

Endless days, like endless years, but
Yeah, we've got love
Social ills, babe
Take strong wills, babe

Queen of Hearts			Music and Lyrics by: Sean Oliu

Well I told my friends don't let me out of your sight
‘Cause there's a crazy man on the loose

intent? Do you depend
On anyone? Are you a friend?
Do you look in the mirror and say, "Not you again"?
Or do you love what you see?
I'm in love with

out, and
It is your right, yeah, to scream and shout

Go find your love
Go find your way   
Your destiny, is yours to make

One, two, three, four

same old talk
Man I'm getting sick of this shit
They say freedom of speech but everywhere its censorship
But on my ship I've got a solid few, yeah

Chest out cause you gotta be da man
Knowing deep down you hurting like, damn
I know you never really saw this in the plan, I understand
It's funny how

Fuck your bitch, fuck your ex
We don't talk the past
I'll put your shit on blast
Don't do no wrong by me
We can be together, stay forever, and keep it G

in his rap he ain't writing bout' shit
And don't hit me up ima charge for a feature
Smoking that gas, I'm smoking that thrax
Pour a 4 up yeah I

bout the bad boy in town?
Bob is his name and he can get down
(Oh yeah)
He is really Bobbin, Bugging everybody
So somebody catch him please?

I'm your

beat this is dope

Boogie is in the house man 

Mente fria me mantiene fresh yeah 

You basic and you wanna know

no emotion
Now she's making a scene, she knows I hate commotion
Can't break what's broken
(You know)
(I swear man, I forgot how much I love this shit)

of God

Everything nice on God

When we enter see turn up

We give them hit like non stop



Woke up in the morning not by my

That I wrote last year
I turn the page, uh
It's in my nature
To fear my own failure

Cause I'm scared I'll never achieve the things I'm planning to
Yeah

and you all in the rear
Tell all the people that this is my year

Sitting in neutral I shift in to gear
Surrounded by angels gods who I fear
Hot like

them hate evolutionary how we elevate
I grew up in the murder capitol but never capped a fool
Did kick a mans knee backwards though because I had to yo

[Verse 1: Tom Niland]
Taking so much drugs, I lost my focus
No way out depression, need a Moses
Swimming in daydreams, surrounded by crocus
Swimming