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a mattress
Flows planned out cuz I mapped it
Jumpin' on planes flying over the atlas
My tongs the trigger for the lyrics Im, strapped with
And their lockin' up

I’m asking God for Aliyah
Instead he sent me Anita
Aliyah loves drinks by the litre
But for some reason I still wanna see her
Partying 3 days a week

think divine 
Even know that it had to be 
I'll admit at first I didn't see with 
Everything at peace everything at ease I 
I couldn't see the storms out

doesn’t have to work and still gets an income that’s whack
How about you join the army to see where I get it from hag
I earned my shit by my self while you

This planet goes from bad to worse
It's a fucking curse
Power of industry, fall out reigns free
What about you and me

Adrift are those in control,

nothing left to say
I was young and I was stupid
Then I grew into a man
And you watched it every day
And knew that God he had a plan
You was straight out

Going out for a walk 
Tryna work off the cold 

I see you tryna be somebody who you really isn't 
Acting like you always with it when you just don't get

the blame me when she wrote murder and murderer
Mix it inside the internal mixer 
I'll be cooking up a lot of tracks for the fan out there 
To stay up to date

Why don't you tell the truth, if you love me
Why don't you tell the truth, if you love me

Let's start with why you here
When you said you were out

In the sky of brains 
It's better to fool around 
In the sky of names 
Do the fly and work out 
In the sky of pain 
No, don't forget to smile and pay

to watch him get bantered and bullied by a group of kids
They threw a group of hits and he took every bit of it
That night he successfully slit his wrist
But

Take me walking to the park
No one cares about who we are
But we can show the world that we can work it out

Brick by brick and hand in hand
I will hate

I'm swerving
That skrrt skrrt, reverse it, like Missy I work it
I can't drive, I'm honest, my mama wear bonnets
She livin' too far for a young nigga

They gon feel me by the end of this song
Trust and believe im coming out strong
know a couple gon snake me
Pray the devil don’t take me
Keep my pistol

tongues
Got famous wearing mask and without a gun
Skating on the ice rink I was learning it
Now a days I'm glad to say I'm wearing
Lost a lot of friends, I

Always knew there’d b better days when these dollar bills turned blue

Hard work always undervalued and let that shit be the truth

Trap jumpin till

Try as I might, my track record's not the best
Never been one to feel powerless
But in the quiet of the night I can hear my heart
Beating out of my

Pussy weh di fuck you feel
If you fuck around wid me
Mi daag dem 
Wid nyam yo food like meat
Wi pull out di fucking steel
Yo head it a fucking leak
Yuh

get searched 
Yeah you'll get searched
No it ain't safe 
In the dance
Look so calm
But im burse
Flow so cold 
Flow so ill
Need a nurse
Not by chance

no pretence
You tried to look away 
But it didnt make sense
Standing at the bar 
Ordering drinks
For you and your four other friends
Asking the barman

to insist that you at least work your wrist
Cuz my situation's getting hard may I have an assist
Even if it's to be with your crip zit covered lips
I'm not

the benefit of my future 
(You know how it goes it is what it is)

Music is now my passion 
But Varsity work still takes priority and overcoming that depression

Jim Davis
She got Young Nut on her playlist
Everybody gon’ play this (Yeah, goddamn)
Young Nut posted up eating catfood
Gettin’ fed by a thick bitch

to work us out
So for right now
I’m onto another (I'm so bothered)
Onto another lane
I’m onto another (Brother or some other)
I’m onto another way, way
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