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a cave
Hunter aiming at yo brain
Brain brain brain liquid
I feel like eddy
Grip machette
I'm addicted
But not by definition
Cause I kicked it
Flvco

we see
To where we are meant to be
Kings and queens reigning in peace
Seated at the right hand of the one who heals all things

He silenced death, hell

feelin' like I'm too hard for the game I'm in
Caviar seats salmon, that's five, I filet my Benz
Militant is how I train my men
Nigga diss me at 9, he'll

just hit the tare button
Tears coming hurt niggas head on
The tears but in
Tear something, buck fifty a nigga
That's ear to ear cutting
Air something,

I’m hoping just to find
Myself trapped inside my cerebellum, acid in my spine
I hope I don’t die this time, many men wish death
I’m on my Get Rich

Plus I'm not in need of Fendi replacing my JCPenneys
Many men would wish death if I got some penned checks
From Slim if they ain't shady with my business

met the bitch, but I f-ck her like I missed her
Life is the bitch, and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, what a f-ckin’ family picture
You know

and he Indian I call him Stephen Curry
Niggas wish death on me like many men I wonder why they hate
If they want the smoke I got a pack of Swishers

Trips round the globe the money and I elope
Colombian hoe stay asking for pesos
Tell that bitch no just take your shit and go

Many men wish death upon me

had an epiphany
Know she my favorite I drip her in Tiffany
Death do us part, my bitches gone sin for me
Old bitches history, knowing they missing me

everybody ain't gone see the gold
'Cause everybody ain't gone get chose
Too many souls have been exposed to the evil ways of wicked men
Now that I know, you

Drinking red wine filled the Cupeth
How could them men in blue take My brother's
What the fuck
Wish I can give them head shots
Pow
Put they face in

that's all about color am I just black
African American but I can't be only that
I look like Indians many men wish death upon me
It's cause they don't know

men wish death on me
Mob ties throw them in the sea
I'm focused I'm doing me
My shawty she loving me cause
I handle my business
Handle my business
I

within you
Gentlemen, can't tell if you're genuine
But I can feel the power in my veins of many men
The blood of the Devil and my mother a concoction

There's a football size dent in the side of my truck
Mike the bum he's making artwork out of cigarette butts
The men in suits they feel so far above

the park in mist
When i'm sparking my spliff
Embarking on quests
Major glitch in the matrix
That's deja vu
Agent smith onto the crew
My death wish is due

But let my brother in
I know that he just wanna win
And he would never wish my death
Like all them fucking many men
Uptown realer, know I sound so

balibele ukuthi iDyan irhefu kwaye Ilinene hayi imenene, these many men, wish death on those with melanin
Can't fabricate intelligence
Can't copy, paste this

Attention lads! Brave men taste death once!
Cowards, a thousand times over
We've already spilled barbarian blood
And we know, they bleed as we do

and ditch again, spending bands on many men, wish death on me? don't call your bluff, timbs on deck I'm booted up, been gone so long I've had enough, I'll

it in, traffic look clear today
Many men wish death upon that cross, but ain't got what it take
Different states, got your bitch on me, she tryna get

If I Die Tonight

Too Phat

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to the crib
Tidy up a bit
Y'all know my room's messy
Though classy
Start arrange my ish
Line up my shoes one by one
Start with Jordans
And end with them Air

TO THE WORLD!
SINNER!

Seems like, everybody’s my friend,
Or they wish my death, bloodshed-ed many ah men. 
I licked my wounds and I said I’ll get em again.
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