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comes time and you're way long past your prime
Or you're cut down right in line, have you won?
Was it worth the all words, cuttin' gold coins into thirds

best foot
And you giving it all with your effort
This is where people dreams would flatline
Trynna find a way to cut corners like long lines
Want a way

to realize the theme
Of my life
I don't have a wife
I wish i had a knife cut rhymes
To stop lines from crying

Siento que vengo flying, de repente le miento al

being honest
Show me what you've repressed
I was banging on my drums when I heard the sirens
I see an infection is living under your skin
Cut along

just to keep that shit a stack
Paper coming through my phone, line beeping like a fax
Only cut I'm giving up is when I pay my taxes

Ok I walk in fresher

Outside of 'No.Secret' he really been quiet, like what is he doin?
Cross my Ts and I dot my I's; niggas couldn't keep it solid wit me so I had to cut along

be mine
But I'm just your employee

Oh well
I've been up all night staring at the ceiling line
I'm so cut up it feels like in a scissor fight
I should

again
Corners to cut, first in the line
Found nothing to gain but just wasting time
I am the mastermind
And we are the people
Running away from you

of your mind I'm dead to you
So I'm walking now on a narrow straight line
One misstep and then we cut the cord
It's not what you think it is
I think you

on the phone
But she left me all alone
I tell you, it ain't no fun
When she give me the electric shun

Ooh Aah
Ooh Aah

I asked her to please me mine
But she cut

Yeah closer breaking, consequential find
Yeah desecrating, aversion on my mind

Once isolated, cut off out of line
Breath unshut grinding
Fraudulent

is substance
This my hustle, guess I'll be a vassal to draw the line tween real & fuck shit 
Cut the dumb shit, I'm up to something, you Humpty Dumpty

cross the line and meet the door and cut off all relations 
Niggas never really had a bag they just real persuasive 
Trying to fake till he make it treat

to the back of the line for the ride
If you cut it's a crime
Take stuff from a little boy that just turned nine
You're acting like you'll never be alright
You

day in a hurry to make a call
There was no dial tone
I asked everybody what was going on?
She'd cut off the phone lines

She came downstairs one night

(Mind, mind, mind)
Had too many fake friends, had to cut ‘em off my line
Rolling with my brothers, ‘cause I know they got my back, yeah
If a boy won’t test

pressure 
But pressure making diamonds so put all the pressure you want on 
Me cause I'm grinding now I'm flying to the top 
And I've used that line to many

in stunted rhyme
Love lost devotion still sublime
Deep cut are these ancestral lines
Honour the silent majority

Trees and blossom, a circling crow

caught feelings, but I don’t give a fuck, boy
I don’t know why all these females on my line
It’s like soon as I cut my hair, they say I’m fine
But if she

when I see your face
Please don't waste my time
Cos’ i’ll just cut you off my line (Yeah)  
How do you do it like that
Never had something real like that

I'm so thirty for you 
I would
Stand in line for a year
I would 
Cut my eyes out just to hear you
For the rest of this time that I have

It's no

keep it on the low
Or post it on Snapchat fa show
Fuck it, fuck it fuck it, I don't need a budget
Your price is way too high you need to cut it
Flirtin

the beef like BLT
Yeah
Ay
Cause these rappers is hoes
And these rappers is musty
Ain't put no time in no you rappers is rusty
Trust me, like a line you'll

I can touch you 
Through space and time
Telepathic message from my fevered mind

My voice cuts through 
A direct line
Can you feel it?
Give me a sign