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and no losses
You want all the gain and the profit
Without the work or going through process
Then wonder why you ain't got it
I'm the pilot I control my

your bitch 
Better call me by my name 
I ain't trusting no hoe 
And you better do the same
I don't got a fucking circle bitch 
I kick it with a dot
It's

ownership is what we been on

Laying these bricks got my hands sore
The foundation sturdy, something we can stand on
King and Nova gone know they Daddy a rare

pops
Catch me on the gram 
I won’t see you in future crops 
Claiming that you fly 
But ain’t even got a fuselage
Couldn’t stay on beat 
Even after

on grandmama porch make sure I wait till she sleep
Make sure I cover my tracks smoke up my trauma get deep
When people ask what I want from them tend to kinda be

and guess I left you pissed off
Pockets rocket to the moon I'm bout to lift off
Too busy living like a martian in my Ziploc
I'll be honest I ain't fucking

the right time, I'm so sorry
It ain't the time, she said to me
But I'm a patient man, you'll see
And you'll see
You'll see

I look for her in those sleepy

Been tryna drop since last year 
I don't know what happened I just had a bad year
Still taken over by my fear 
Wrote when in doubt in a week 
This

she gonna discover
It's under cover, its U.C
It's always time to catch a body nigga
Make a nigga shit and he ain't sitting
On the potty nigga
Quit

the hollow till tomorrow, music antiviral
Kicking with the same clique, same as last Tuesday
I got big problems but I ain’t one to be choosey
We don’t have

there's your mom
Trip and fall like she dropped a bomb

You better run
Hit the road boy i got a gun
Hide and seek when you hear the click
Killing spree

of confinement

Will I commit sin, by drinking wine or strong drink
I never read it in the bible, said Joan and Pete
False preachers say that it's wrong to drink

my number then you best be my bro
Say what? You a lil' bitch
Wit' yo' lil' clit
Lil drip
You ain't seen shit
In your dreams bitch
Here I go
Wit'

background is cold nights and summer breeze
Stack a hundred G's
Cop my mama a house whatever she gon ever need
I'm getting better with time I write less now
It

and ain't got the tools, or the know how and no one there to help you through, people say they love me, when will they learn, not use it as a noun, because

end of days 

While the Devil call my celly he tell me to switch my ways

Got an Angel in my bedroom she praying I’m here to stay 

But these demons by

Mary but it ain't scary
She make me shine whenever I sip on fine wine
Fuck what they saying
I'm out here playing with this band flow
On my own wavelength

shordy blow them 
I'm on that fuck shit, ain't with that pain baby 
Ain't with that love shit, no i cant trust bitch
She wanna settle down right now but I

You want that smoke

Better feeling
When I'm counting my dough
I got better feeling 'cause I've been counting my dough
Round the corner finding
Round

on "bloow"
YSTB in this bitch no time to fuck around 
If I ain't have no money I'd rather be dead 
Countin' money while she giving me head 
Imma get that money

they gods
Then I’m a nonbeliever
Weed up in your gar
She blow it down just like a ocarina
Read between the lines
Beneath her margins
Yes I’m blind but

night
The condom slipped 
Said she clean
18 year sentence
Burning peen
Life ain't hard its about choices
Pussy on the pedestal hoisted
Mary J burning in

just to me disrespect my name they think

But now I snap back, knowing what I got to do

But now I snapped back and I ain't controlled
I've been trying

Said
My life
My life
My life
Niggas said my life
Yeah
Niggas said my life
Heart cold
From dat pain
Dat I felt as a kid
Momma tired of my love
She