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severance in
That you should think about
What your preference is
But what are you second-guessing with
You live the seven sins
Making the demons grin

Walking

friends say I'm lucky

I need a wife
I want that butterfly feelin
I want that teenager rush When touched get pumped with adrenaline
That 24-7 crush get so

(Fuck Tyler)

Made bout 30-40 bands by the end of the day
I got the knocks I got the drums, yeah the bullets gon' spray
I'm at the top, I'm on your

unfair
7 zip it's game they cover up they paying with teddy bears
You want cha' mom to cry I can arrange it while wearing denim tears
He wore his cleats

seven seconds, like it's Vine
They say, how you feel it when it isn't there
Like, I'm a mime
Everybody wanna ask me for money, but I let them know that

give me a couple years, I'm overseas with my peers
Too many tears, it left a trail, I see it from here
I'm Mike Tyson, give me a second and lend me a ear

Fifteen seconds to play, seven, here's a three by Oladipo, he hit it, Victor Oladipo for a three point lead
All niggas think I came here to play

to myself
I don't wanna regret my decision I don't wanna go back, I don't wanna run
I don't need a second hand, I know where I am
Don't try to come back to me

the memories we had just made
Never knew the time we just create would be gone by the wind with no damn trace
Soul feels nothing like my bank account
Trying

Runitup!

Chasing paper I've been bag getting
Man I been going all in every last second
Cuz life a gamble aint no ass bettin
Man it's Runitup

Smoking all my pain away, okay
Now I cannot feel my face
Im a little faded
These niggas steal my swag, yeah they copy pasting
Seven figures in my bag, yeah

on you in seconds
Lil' mama, we can kick it, but I got an important question
Who payin' for them trips, bitch, you work at 7-Eleven
Not me, not me, not me

rap, the stones thrown, attached, to the hate displayed, the second I was on my way, to that laugh, 

So today is my day to take it back, no longer

hop, party in your stilettos or flip flops
You can't stop, entranced by the DJ, strictly observation crew, that's how we play
When the suits come off,

I live and die for your bod
A dude can cry for your bod
Work my ass off 24/7 for your bod
I never for-got
Now like it or not 
All the sweet spots

to me and asked if I was okay
I said I would be okay but only when I get paid
That error by the janitor cost Walmart millions
7.4 to be exact, no I am not

take risks nigga
That's why you broke for life
4,5,6 I'm getting rich nigga roll the dice
7.62's hit his brain fuck up his mind
Yeah his mental
She be in

wrist
Checking at the time
Tryna figure out
Where my secretary by my side
I hear the chitter chit chat
Man I aint tryna be that mean
But if I clap back

Villain-Us

PHAZESEVEN hero to zero in seven seconds
Gotta confess, I'm like the pope with these mic blessings
With Shovo X, Five Percenters, stay on ya

it on back for a second
I'ma hit it two times, then get back on the record, like
She wanna come around but I gotta run quick
Here's my seven digits but

To the tune of “Lonely Hearts Club” by McRINc 

[Verse 1]
Cranial nerve number one
Controls olfactory sensation
The second cranial nerve
Is the optic

a class clown, 
Its all getting blurry, 
Might need to hurry, 
Don't have much time left, 
Should i start to worry, 
I think I'll overdose by seven thirty,

write the loan 
Soft pull equifax it's on 
Did you get my email honey 
She say please stay by the phone 
Tell that boy you need a 50 
Get a dub get it

tell u 
What type time u got 
Situation situated 
Before You buy a watch 
You could lose it any second 
They want that man to drop
Unappreciated 
cll my