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Prime ministers and presidents
Most are all hell bent
Kings and queens
Will steel away your land your religion and dreams

Were being misguided by

Mildly burned in an auto crash
Lying naked on the floor
Walking backwards in a time warp,
And swiftly floating towards the door
This sounds like

out of the game

Realizing everything's fake
Does anyone realize what's up for the taking
Fuck any kind of gun that shoots
Cause I'm in a fully

me
And I'm secure when I'm walking by myself up in the rain

But just like Boogie, I be all up in my bag, I clench too much
Got these girls up in my

end with the devil but today it's gon end
Fasho
By the noose or the hand
I'm not afraid to catch a body if somebody finna get me mane tell them that I'm

fuck me when you married?, where ya spouse at
Fucked up my lungs, smoking ganja
We got big guns, wanna problem?
That bitch so dumb, I don't want her

make a dollar was stilll gettin by
Ian complain I just got on my grind
when you ain't gettin money you outta your mind
Im feeling like Malcolm I preach

Double-check who's your right hand
Cuz even God got double-crossed
Before the cross by a hype man 	    
So I gotta keep it together and get to breaking ankles

It’s no good what you’re up to 

Babylon soldier
You walking around the streets 
I barely know ya
Got everybody looking over their

Went up just by being me
I ain't gotta do nun link her once I fuck her for the free

All black fit I'm jus like shadow yea the reaper coming
Ion trust no

of Christ,
Directly descended from Solomon; overthrown in a gun fight
That is an old age; the sage turns an eye to the living wage
To understand it's

percocets laced, tell me what does it take
To move on from a mindset that drugs and crime set
I bet nobody could be what I said
If I die by the gun, then I'll

spray it out on any given day Scooped him up with the wip and the tint Got to pay the rentbyo dollars and cents Cars ride by with the boomin system 
YGs

Lately I've been feeling mad lonely
Fuck it imma get this money plus I asked for it

Was walking round my nine to five
I wake and bake I walk up in

that's for sure
Remember them days I was walking, them bitches was talking, I never cared, cuz I know
These niggas waiting on taxes, these niggas be bums,

his fucking bitch, I ain't worried about that little bitch
Niggas know that I've been walking down the block
And I could get a new car, that bitch don't

things 

When a celebrity life 

Is a perennial thing 

While your life pass by 

Cause you inside

The world is well alive outside

But you inside 

I

names
Make my little homie take your gold chain And if you violate, then my shooter's got no face
If it's a hot gun, then you know it's a cold case
Bullet

Mpitse Andrew Tate
Ke Save-r Sechaba like lifting weights

Locate me at the warehouse, I'm strappin' my gun
Watch me carry two, and I'm having fun
Walking

Walking on the green grass feels so nice!
So nice!
Ah!
All this beauty makes me feel so high
So high!
Hah!
All around me
Are plastic flowers
Plastic

snatcher, cold bastard
All shots fired went through
They said this and that, fuck chitter chat
My new gun go boom
Aye aye
This that hop out on his ass, you

Uh, it ain't fun, then I'm done with it But I can't tell a homie shit, he got his
gun with him A chrome hearted demon schemer, that look overdue

walking with a limp
When i smack you in your hip
cnd have you leaning like a pimp
So what's a chump to a chimp
What's a car to a blimp
Or a krill

this, sit down it's just begun
Ima Start from the beginning, I'ma only tell it once

I was raised and named by a man who hates me
Blamed and shamed, my