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of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

this zombie
Is crude and sloppy getting used as a pawn
By the illuminati
You were born in the trash bin
Of course you're a has been
So many face changes

Fuck these connections
Disrespect me
An I'll break ya neck b
I'm straight flexing
Pushing reps in
Bigger by the second
No attention to the wrong unless

Smith
Don't know who that is, but that ain't Jesus
Long brown straight hair looking like the fifth member of the Beatles
Nazi blue eyes looking nothing

it
I was cool they tried to knock it
I was straight I played wit drums I let that stick breathe
Aint have no pain stuck in my heart no i was healthy
I

goin' on)
Ha, bad bitch, treat her like she average
Hit it from the back, I'm tryna nut all on your mattress
Then I ride 'round with straight static,

Wash my hands in the sand
Speak true gladiator
Happy cannibal and cunnylingus, I'm gladiator
Grab these rappers by their
Skinny jeans pockets put 'em

Take A Step
Lyrics by Eric W. Smith (ASCAP)
Music by Glen Perdew




Here I stand
My heart is racing anticipating my life with you
(Take a step) 
I’m

R Q W E that's the combo
Big body, different and y'all looking bitch made
Logan in battle, these claws be like switch blades
Check out how they

cowards talking
Lots of W's, plum outta losses
Sunshine, moonshine boutta blow to stardust
DR twenty twos, can't just run it, pace chomping
Dirt off my

And I've been waiting for this moment like my whole life
Ever since my heart changed back in twenty-05
I've been on my Michael shit
I'm talkin Jordan,

never had a copilot
Blacked out in your county when I touch down
Michael Jack, thriller vibe
I’m the GOAT now
Coachella on my mind
So I rock out
Same

I lost my focus when you walked by
Don't think you would notice I might cry
I'm taking percs to the nose
When there's no one by
I'm turning those

I do it all by myself
I feel like I don't need nobody else
Keep to myself I don't ask for no help
Standing tall I see the top of the shelf
Ten toes

tell by your reaction
Leaving with the baddest bitch at the show
But her heart always turns out to be cold
Turns to be cold she in love with the snow

but even moving has a shipping cost
Since the loss has gone, still invaded by invasive thoughts
I have the strength to fight, still in need to put

ain't built for my people
In god's eyes we are created equal
You let the devil put hate in your heart
Consumed, I knew you would be doomed straight from

like a mummy
I made her a mommy on the way straight to the money
On the way straight to the cash baby
You know by any means gotta get that bag baby
Hey

a.v.k son
I spit rhymes, like I speak English so fluent
Ehen I'm beating this beat in, straight abuse it
Like a bad bf, play the game like a ps, or ds

Death hitting so close to home I went and got a K
And I'm losing my mind I swear to God like by the day
They controlling population I'm wide awake
You

of a smith and western
No weapons formed against me shall prosper
By your stripes I am healed I shall prosper
I am a god fearing man no imposter
Let your light

the shit, you can tell by the stench
I got no heart like i'm Melly
DMX, I'm in her belly
Grind on me like Pretty Ricky
Too high, i feel like Lil Dicky
Shawty

a nigga who passive
Sippin Moët straight outta the bottle
Bae it taste better out one of these glasses
Don't give a fuck about whoever asking
Ion be playing

and a fresh pearl necklace
Bitch so bad yeah she got my affection
Shawty wanna fuck so I brought protection
Got a strap on my side it's a smith and wesson
Put