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Every track I’m adding bodies to the bodied pile, Instrumentals and the Mary Jane to calm him down
Niggas talking I can’t hear em not a fuckin sound

I'm with you
Nothing can never, can ever, compare with
The sounds of your voices, forever seemed
 
But it's gone
 
I'll admit I'm not too good

a bedtime story, good night
So you just turn around
Put on a different sound
While you surrounded by a clown singing bout mary go rounds
So I hope that this

making em often
I wanna stay by ya side, even when we in coffins
Wouldn't rather be with another, we locked in
With you is the only one I wanna be rockin

it down 
So I head to the market since it's not far from the house start 
Walking about and start getting lost in the sound 
My eyes seem Siamese I'm

Im a pro that's about to be found
You can roll that in your rizla blow it out 
I'm the speaker heres the sound turn it loud 
Who you think you

overlooked by some shitty artists
Yeah you really not it
I been rapping since I said that shit about Ms. Mary Poppins
Kinda cocky
Like jack harlow
When im

pounds 
You another cat fish and you got that fish cat 
Even if you gave me million I wouldn't lick that 
You know that's a warning sound when the gun

of people I ain't preaching
Teaching the meaning of Sound Right Reasoning
Increasing in stature Rabboni the Master
Vibrates higher on levels above plasma
I

in a jam 
Try her you stupid
She clutching, you bammed
Marked on my body
I go bout the fam
Y'all are just dumb to me
Looking like pigeons
Created by

,  
Pull up she ask me the fragrance, say Mary Jane by the pound 
Goons unruly they rude
Shoot you then lay low in boom, niggas ain't bob with the tool

something new

Lately fucking up lines I cut em up
Me and Mary we deep and dumb in love
All the mold inside never folding right
Tried to make the guap thanks

Mary blazes
Surrounded by friendly faces
Life's a field of many mazes
Still scheming
No longer feigning
Ya see
I found meaning
In achieving
World got me

Then pop up for the victory
They be close but no cigar
Going goblin for the green
Teamed up with Peter Parker
Looking for Mary Jane
Then the director

the flow like the river it sound like a lake alert
I could rap off of pots and pans and I can make it work
I done felt like I died and then I got scrapped

Cock the Glock and pop it 'cause I'm just a fucking rocket
Who's scraping out the gack from the ten mil socket
Mandy, Mary-Jane and Molly riding

Any Place

 (Angela Mary Kuske/Reynaldo Costa)



Verse 1:
You took steps to cover the ground
Got away from the wrong side of town
And now you’ve

the same no matter where u been
Either leave them or you kill afriend
Talking heavy sins its a burden to carry
I'm no virgin like Mary
I got times when I'm

the throne
Are you ready to take it on
I'm the King of the Bops bro
I'm fucking ready let's go
Ink the printer
Meteor men beg to differ
Judging by the hoe in

slow, low pro, the windows we tint 'em
9 to 5 come slow, on the side we pitching
Serving mary jane to the shit that go in syringes
That'll never be seen

a bowling pin
If you got two friends
Baby we can make a plan
Roll again
I'm just trynna roll again
Roll two woods and I'm trynna roll again
Mood Mary J you

I feel high real now
See I go by the name hmm
Cubana
But I'm
I bleed sound
I'm getting paper
Bitch don't call my phone
I text you later
30BG on my

Stackin up the bars for the whole night
Niggas feelin' kinda rich by the mornin' light
Like my first name
I think it sound right

Young dreams in a boarding

not tell me that I'm safe and sound
The only thing keeping me calm
Are these pink flowers in a stone vase so I think it's time to save face
I need