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Went from having half a zip to having half bags on me
I don't need no gang
I don't need no bitch
I don't need no shooter
I'm my own John Wick
I trap by

need some lotion
Why can't I be at peace when I'm smoking?
Cause the chamber not built for this hip-hop, thats Jazzid Rap
They're hoppin' in the chamber

y'all to hear me
Not the only one, we all get weary
Cept for the purest soul I've ever known once owned by Benny Tassinari
Benny Taz possess the kinda

Sheriff John Brown

The Coral

Skeleton Key

2002

John Brown 

And the moral of this tale it is simple it is plain
People always need someone to blame 

But I said sheriff 
Don't be cruel 
It

Someone, not just anybody
I need someone. Someone, that special somebody
2011, the year they took my homie John Johnson
2013 was the year that sucka killed

bitch I need
I need i need to get my mama veggie ranging
Fuck your patience
And I tried to stay gracious
But aimless roaming
Got my mind spinning like

fucking picky with ingredients, but if I want my tuber I get it immediatly.
We be healthy like no one eating veggie with mama. If I feel like I need
supreme

sell, think I need to mark it
Look at me, hoe I'm veggie, got a bag, and it's hefty
Selling pies for the low, little Caesars hot and ready
Hit my young

Woke up by 2am feeling like a drunk man
Thinking of the warmth and the touch of your hand
I'm a broken young boy that you used like a toy
And each

afflicted by conflict they exempt me like convicts
Because the truth of my content
Sends corrupt to the convent
I'm in or greater no debating
Acquiesce my

I'm a man in need
Acting like a freak, never neat
Broke as fuck; somedays I don't eat
But I'm still fucking fat
Now I'm gettin' tits
I'm 33 and every

Aye
Sunshine
Daytona
I think you need some of this
California love
California
California
California
California love
I know you need some of that

because of covid
As I disassociate myself from anyone on bad notice
I got 19 problems, Hitting 2020
I been tried by some but not by very many
Not that

you’re not making money don’t pout
Things will eventually work out
Gotta upload more than SoundCloud
I go by lil Kennedy
I don’t drink Hennessy
And I’m 15

dem foreign cars
Maybe the Rari or maybe the Bentley
Cuz I just want all the green nigga no veggie
My squad livin lavish when I get so wealthy
Stacks be

stars in the Maybach
Yeah
I got life homie on my mental
They ask for features low on money I don't really need you
Don't have friends I have family

Imma cop me a Uris all cash mail the slip
You need the addy
I'll send you the zip
Fye in the bag shoot this bitch off the hip
Might spin on the block

place
I don't wan talk, I can point out flaws when they hidden, I don't need it thrown in face
This shit so fucked up, I don't got no trust
Tell me why

the rest
I ain't here to impress
I'm here to ingest
Wack emcees I think the world needs less
Burn em all up like trees indeed
We can have a smoke sesh
Yeah

wilding wilding  

By the time you hear this I'll have taken on another form 
The way I been snappin ya'll gon end up my children of the corn 
I think I

crossing my intersection 

Cause when you cross me I don't even need to look yo direction
You get pulled over for a Sticker I ain't talking inspection
What

making them strong
Never get a break, I'm up real late
All year long till Christmas Day
Forced by the Fat Man, chugging a beer can
Ask for a rest, he goes

Um I don't know doc
It feels like I'm being beat by a rock
My chest caved in
My mind is dim
The light is gone
And now my sight is wrong
I'm seeing

You got me a little memorized baby by your hips
Let a real freak get acquainted with your lips
May I sip on ya drip
Wanna taste on your milkshake