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go and I hate when she say no
They say they nailed him to the cross why them niggas cut they toe
If they jump I call up bro if they deep we call them

by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate (yeah), got nicked with it, I'm certified (yeah)

Don't be rappin' 'bout no strap, that

still
Got life'd off, my life went downhill
Wet my man my blade dripping still

I know I'm smart the cameras can't see me
Shh got got that's six o'clock

problematic
The problem's when my paints missing people
While I happy little forest fire this whole damn canvas my people
Jump ship with or without a life saver

the past due for my internet
Got no ac in the whip so I drip sweat

Why the fuck I gotta settle for the broke shit
They gon break my fuckin back by the end

being devoured by a wolf right now
Hahahah
Wish I could lose the urge to kill myself and see a tí dead!
Jump off the roof, cursed to still in pain 'cause

Ayo its six o'clock on the dot
C-money comes and picks me up
He beeps 3 times I throw my 90s on we hit the pub
I'm charged up, everybody's getting

She called late, I never care what her friends say
They the type of people hanging by the Freeway
Rolling doobies post it on their Instagram and flex

blaring on every block
5 o'clock Another young man shot
The young bulls listen so I talk to em
Just a middle child with my own shit on my mind
I got my nose

and stuff his goofy ass inside a suitcase
You too late
Yeah I’m here to murder y’all by any means 
Spit a 16 make and make ya jump up out them skinny jeans

was high not of weed 
I'll pop me yopp before I sippin on sum lean 
I'll pop me oops before I die in these street 
U fake like yo jump man just took

it's time to jettison
The world's passing by I think it's bout time that they let us in
My medicine is like better gin
Ice cold juiced sentiments
By

sound funny (well…)
But I was in pain

All right after twenty six hours
We got rescued by the brazilian anti-terror squad
Nice guys by the way
Later

find them
I was woken up by the sirens
And that's why I'd appreciate some silence
But wait, you got plans for me, I am nonconforming
Frustrated, we could

So how tf we get played

Aye it was five o'clock ona sunday evening
Don't talk bout it cuz I'm still grieving
Guess it's my time to talk
Since

one, nine, nine

Day by day, by the top me a climb
Me raw lyrics, just sour like lime
New lyrics and a different style
A that make the gial them booooil

of us kids piled into the backseat
Run up and down the dunes and jump over the creeks
Since then, I don't think I've ever felt so free

Come home

At the foot of the bed lay the clarinet
And the light bled onto the carpet
The fan by the stove was left on
And the noise of the bus was a frightful

riding shotty
We jump on the beat like we Matt and Jeff Hardy
Got a bitch geeking on Molly no Cyrus
I'm in her mouth like some gum, ain't no trident
I

Well my name is the Prince and
I'm a great rap star
You don't have to use your
Tokens I've got a Jaguar
I knew there was no doubt
I'd jump on this

by myself ennuh yout
How yu mean?
Yu si weh mi ah seh?
No
Yow eh say a word man
I got you bro
I'll take care of it man
Lets go
Check mi
I'm blessed

All the things I learnt from Newport
Always twice as fast a three o'clock in the morning so no one can jump you
Always be prepared and always have

know its almost 11 o'clock
Then my baby said how could you leave me on my own
Then oh wow the hate came on
But you shoulda listened when I said I'd tell

deaf or I haven't been listening
Maybe I was disturbed by your chick when she screamed
Ungibone ngidl' i-curve in that whip with big rims
Tsuu Cim' ibane