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Wishin' him well tryna break down the bell
Whoo, whoo, uh

Crodie sick of the cell i'm wishin' him well
Tryna break down the bell
Hope nobody don't

the spot wit' the baddest
Bitch I've ever seen before
I'm like- I'm like- I'm like
Where you wanna go?
(I'm like where you wanna go)
I said "Where you wanna

like rapping to me
Ya’ll don’t want no action with me
I spend days on a wave when I write
I feel like MJ on the mic
I feel like MJ to the bull
I’m so hot

the i'm dancing with the
I'm dancing with the motherfucking devil
Said I'm dancing with the
I'm dancing with the
I'm dancing with the motherfucking devil

Bitch, lil nigga trippin' off this hendog
You know I ain't running to no cat
Bitch I'm big dawg
If you playin' in these streets
You'll get picked off

Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?
Damn son where did you find this?

Feels like I'm army enlisted
Don't give a fuck about the system (Yuh)
Bitches

and
All they do is dreaming ain’t
Got nothing in my pocket
I’m not cholo, fresh like coco
I come too strong, leave y’all KO
Just like when your life is

wasn’t wise to leave
But I’m just followin’ my dreams
It’s my life and I’m in the drivers seat
And I don’t fuckin’ know what tomorrow brings
Is it life

Still, I’m moving rocks on my yacht
She sucked my (what?) don’t take no drugs
I’m feeling lost my momma warned me
Now I paid the cost these plain old

Bottle shots, the bottle's gone, yeah
This that I could barely walk, yeah
She like "All this fighting turn me on"
But I'm not mad, I'm just talking

I'm 'bout to call the cops
I'm 'bout to call the cops
I'm 'bout to call the cops
I'm 'bout to call the cops
Some guy just broke in my house
(Yo what

eye (What you crying for?)
Time to make some decision or go dying inside

It's been a long day, mami
I'm glad to see you
I ain't worry 'bout what they

ain't rockin' with you
Said that she got a nigga
I guess I'm killin' your boo
Take that boy out the picture, yeah
I'm killin' him too
Yeah, I got

They own slaves, but I am special
We just vibin' in the fields mouse
I end up like I'm on schedule, naw (No)
But we is tearin' up the dirt a lot
Stomp

I'm a snowflake so I do not like bad words
I'm a PC citizen and
I ain't talking bout no nerd
Never ever would I curse
Or call somebody out
That is

Woah i can’t believe I’m here
I ain’t nowhere yet
But I’m much farther than I was before
Okay, enough of all that talking
Let’s get straight to it

(Seven, seven, seven)

I know you're looking for someone but
I just bite my tongue
Cause I don't know where I belong wake
Up and face a blunt
I'm not

acting fake
I can't get caught up in no stupid shit
I'm tryna strive

I'm tryna strive to stay alive
And head for the top
I cut ties with people who be

look where I'm from nobody drug free
But the drugs cheap
We sell 'caine at NFL games
We sit in club seats
The hate strong, but the love weak
That's why

Look at me i'm doing things
I'm big time i'm flat broke
Troubadour my head hurts
Doing things doing things

Broke, Stressed, Hopeless
Fresh out

Terrible Rap Battles of Comic Sans
Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu vs
The Boss Baby begin

Name’s Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu bitch!
I’m a fucking gangster!
True Yakuza, shoot

I'm not so elegant, closet full of skeletons
I'm so dope you could chop my
Ass up and sell me in
A red top, one hit and their head knocks
Don't even

(Michael Warren)
Fuck, I'm finna bullshit this intro
Swear to god

Fuck you, fuck him
I don’t fuck with anybody, fuck them
Know you fuck with

Fling on the beat Wrighty spitting heat
Look how I do this every week
You know it’s getting peak
Doesn’t matter any genre the Wrighty batter
I’m